Doggyride Novel Novels & Stories

I ask when we stroll over the kennels. “No.” “You see?” I click my tongue, “this one’s a Siberian husky, his name’s Terry. This one, an Australian Dingo—her name’s Wild.” I pause, pointing to the last dog. “This one is a Rottweiler, her name’s Elizabeth.” “What?!” Spitfire swiftly jerks up her head to look at me. When she sees the smug look on my face, she curses underneath her breath, “dammit.” I have no idea why, but teasing her gives so much joy. And energy. “Her name’s Sky.”

“I DON’T NEED YOUR HELP. KNOCK IT OFF, OMEGA, I DID NOT COME HERE TO CLAIM YOU. NEITHER DO I GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOU AS MY MATE.” Then he was gone. He disappeared into thin air. Does he have super powers? What was going on here? The next day, I woke up hearing the furious voices of the clan. I looked at my bed, surprised at how shocked my sweated body shivered. Wait, Eyolf was going to be killed today. Else, I wouldn’t be hearing the voices of the wolves cheering so loudly. I jumped out of the bed and ran towards the hallway. I could smell and sense the wind. It smelled of smoke.

Colour started to return to her body but the wound was still heavily bleeding. Landing on all fours in front of them, Zor was quick to lay on his stomach. Picking Abagail up, William ran towards his Dragon before gently placing her onto the saddle. Getting on behind her, he gazed at the scene. Rogues covered the once-empty field, with Dragons struggling to carry the weight of the remaining survivors. Gritting his teeth, William looked at the remaining riders. "Follow me to safety!"

Transitioning into his canine identity, he leapt from behind the boulder and headed toward the riders. Brandon stared in disbelief. “Is that a dog?” he asked. “What the devil is a dog doing in these parts?” “The devil exactly,” Fiona replied. “Trust no one; nothing. Understand?” Brandon nodded while he watched the dog limp toward them. He had to be one of the finest looking collies he’d ever laid eyes on. “Have you seen such a fine-looking collie since you left Ireland?” he asked. Fiona squinted in Adam’s direction.

Elysian had been watching the dog bark and Aurora tried to calm it, He looked out the Cactus and back at the dog. Cripsy spent half the night barking relentlessly and it more than bothered Aurora, Cripsy wasn't like this, No! She does not bark for no good reason, Aurora couldn't go to sleep that night, her eyes wouldn't even shut close for a second, The uneasiness she felt didn't seem like it was going anytime soon.

Dakari said as he jumped to his feet and rushed inside. Maggie followed right at his heels. She nearly knocked them both down when she got too close. Her best friend needed her. As she ran down the hall, she scented canine, briefly, and from far away? Her head whipped around in surprise. Had Grandmother Kundam gotten a dog? No one had ever had a dog on the island. Something thudded loudly ahead and Maggie forgot all about the strange scents that assailed her nose.

They weren't used to all the nudity that went on in the pack. "Maybe we should go back to our room." Danielle turned to look straight ahead at Rebecca, trying not to look around. She didn't want to look like she was staring. But it was hard not to. She let out a shriek when a grey wolf rushed past her, knocking her off her feet. She was just about to hit the ground when a strong arm caught her and pulled her into a hard body. She looked up into the most beautiful dark brown eyes. She blinked, imagining he was a dream and she'd awaken to laying on the ground in a heap. But he was still there. He had a wide grin and a shaggy mop of black hair that fell over his eyes. She slowly reached up and

There were always so many other dogs and humans that it would be hard on me. Living with Zeus, I’ve gotten better at handling things that used to scare me. Like small humans. When our humans took us on a long ride in Clay’s truck, we were greeted by two very loud little girls. They scared me at first, but Zeus reassured me they were good tiny humans, and they were only excited to meet me.

Did he say mates? Did you say mates? I did. Listen. Don't freak, but I'm going to move up beside you. And I won't look like me. A ribbon of thrill snaked through her. Everything she'd read so far in the book came rushing back to her on a tidal wave of excitement. She sat perfectly still, watching from the corner of her eye as a large animal moved softly into her peripheral range. She turned her head slightly and her eyes widened. A huge black-pelted animal moved casually until it was on the porch right next to her. About the size of a Great Pyrenees dog, it could have been one of the drawings in the book come to life.

No sign of rest ever came to me and who would've thought it took getting kidnapped—and other unsightly experiences—to get me to take a break. I opened the book allowing myself to get immersed in the world of the protagonists. I wasn't a fan of romance novels but it was quite interesting, the books I'd come across. I have to say, Mr Moretti might have good taste. Well, I'm pretty sure those were for the explicit scenes. Who knew what men like him thought. Much time hadn't passed when I heard the sound of barking. As it drew closer, the barks got louder. I sat up glancing about for the source when a big German Shepherd raced towards me. It barked at me. Instinctively I drew my feet up.