Dog X Human Novels & Stories

She grabbed some dog treats and approached him slowly. "Sweet little wolf, are you hungry?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. Drex, sensing her anxiety, sat perfectly still. He put on a playful expression and wagged his tail, doing his best to appear harmless. "Oh, you’re so sweet!" the woman murmured. Without further hesitation, she reached out and stroked Drex’s head. Drex closed his eyes, leaning into the warmth of her gentle touch. "Eat up, little one. If you see someone bad, just run! Don't mind me—I'm old, but you still have your whole life ahead of you," she whispered as she pulled Drex into a soft embrace.

Cheyenne snapped her gaze back at the men and nodded smiling. “Of course, I’d do anything for animals. Wolves are my favorite.” Both men looked at each other and back at Cheyenne. “Uh, wolf? No, no. This is a dog.” Cheyenne looked at them, confusion written all over her face. “With all do respect, sir. As a vet I think I’d know the difference between a domesticated animal and a wild one. You’re holding a wolf.” It was an intense silence between the three of them. It made Cheyenne a bit uncomfortable and she wanted nothing more than to crawl under a rock and hide.

He whispered sweetly. "Why didn't your wolf choose another wolf?" I was genuinely curious, so I hoped he didn't take it wrong and assume I didn't want him. "I don't know. We can't help who the moon chooses for us. But I'm glad it was you, even if you're a human. I've heard of human mates, but they are rear" "Okay" I answered, half convinced. It was a lot to process. "If we have pups, you do know they would be like me right?" He asked carefully again.

Vix sighed "She is human." Felix glanced at the building again longingly and then at the Alpha who seemed stuck in sorrow and frustration. Felix knew how hard the loss of his first mate was on Vix but this was a second chance. They had to get her as soon as possible and bring her home. Humans were taught about them, wolves even shared their biological information and traditions with the humans. For the very reason that sometimes wolves had human mates. She would understand, she had to understand.

Perhaps pets really did grow closer to the ones who bought them. I was working on my exercises when, at Katie's prompting, Snowy suddenly pounced on me and slashed hard. Several bloody scratches instantly appeared across my pale, slender arm. Ian, who had just returned home, froze at the sight.

The dog seemed to be licking Leanne and she was obviously enjoying it. Ms Mars squeezed my thigh. “Isn’t he wonderful” she sighed. I sat with my eyes wide and my mouth open. I couldn’t speak. I was even more shocked when Leanne screamed “Andy fuck” and the dog mounted her and began to thrust at her. The loud squeal followed by cries of “yes, yes, yes” could only mean one thing. The dog was actually fucking her. He was mating with a human like he would with a bitch. The other woman standing around began clapping. The dog stopped moving but seemed to stay mounted. Leanne continued to moan so I assumed the dog’s cock was still inside her. I was completely stunned. It wasn’t dog fighting, it was

“Because if so, I’d rather leave now.” My heart sank. This was exactly the kind of situation we had been hoping to avoid—a small misunderstanding threatening to unravel all the progress we had made. “No one is taking your dog,” I assured her, stepping forward. “But we do need to figure out a solution. You see, dogs can pick up werewolf scents, and it frightens them.” Just to prove my point, I held my hand out closer to the dog, who began to squirm and snarl in the woman’s arms. The woman gasped, taking a step back, and I quickly withdrew my hand. The dog instantly soothed again.

She gently patted his head while he rolled down, making Xingyue giggled. "Aww! He is so cute." Squatting down, he grabbed the cookie box and opened it for him. "There you go, little one." Both of them were happy to see him eating the whole time. "Street dogs quickly get affectionate to someone. Because they understand everyone needs someone. They have temporary lives. However, they always kept someone happy." "They truly deserve much more than God gives them. Xi Song?" Turning his head, he hummed. "Yes?" "How about we adopt him? I really want a pet, please."

"I'm afraid you'll stay away from me if I say it." I didn't want to argue, shoot him a look demanding an explanation, and he seemed to know it. "I'm something you never imagined existed in this world. Just like Damon and Tatiana." No way. So, was Jax a dog-like creature like Damon and Tatiana? Then, if it's true, why is Jax hunting Damon, who is, in fact, the same race as him? "You ... you're a human in dog form like them?" I urged seriously. However, Jax just laughed. "What's so funny? I'm asking for real!"

When Lya opened the door, a little black mutt puppy immediately went for my arm, dragging at the sleeve of my jacket right where Rose’s mark was. “Hello, Henry,” I grumbled. Familiars made me uncomfortable. Purebreds had long been extinct, but there were still the distantly related part breds, bound to one form with limited abilities to communicate, around. It was usually witches and vampires that chose them. Sometimes one would find its way to a human, but the human would never know that their exceptional bond with a pet was supernatural. I didn’t understand why Oliver was opposed to Lya knowing her puppy was more than just a puppy.