Dogs Butt Bleeding Novels & Stories

Benji asks, and I shake my head as I lay her down in the spot my members have prepared? "Hurst said he is on his way. He even shifted," Mike says, and I nod while running my fingers through Samantha's blood-filled fur. "Get towels," I whisper, and someone's feet run to follow my order. Within seconds towels are being shoved in my hands, and I press them against the oozing bullets holes in my mate's side. "She is losing too much blood," Boyd mutters, and I growl. "Alpha, tell us what to do," Mike says, and I snarl louder.

I curl up into a ball as the heavy metal collides with my body, sending waves of pain spreading over my body. By the time the beating comes to a stop, I'm aching everywhere, and the amount of blood leaving my body is alarming. Either way, I refuse to dwell on the fact that I'm bleeding buckets. All I can do is hope that my mate will find his way to me as soon as possible. Madam Noir suddenly scoffs, glaring down at me. She's panting hard, holding the bat in a loose grip. "You're still not afraid," she points out, and I furrow my brows at her, puzzled.

I wiggle my nose, not wanting to transfer his scent but being naked is worse. Dakota tries to use her clean shirt to clean my belly wound, but I keep trying to gently refuse it. I don’t want her sitting with my blood on her. I grab a bottle of water and slowly wash the blood off, it’s already stopped bleeding but it’ll be a day before it heals. “I’ll uh, try to drive. I mean I’ve driven a lawn mower a few times…” William offers, as I finally button the shorts with a small wince. My eyes immediately move to Dakota’s worried face as I throw my arm around her.

I see the doc moving his hands feeling around the area and I know he is checking for the bullet. “Can you find it? We need to remove it.” I say and he looks up at me, his hands covered in her blood, and he shakes his head. “She will need surgery and a blood transfusion. I don’t know how far the nearest zoo is that may stock the relative blood she needs. It would have to be blood from either a tiger or a panther. It can’t be any other big cat blood.” He says and I look at Tank and he is still talking on the phone.

Daxon's chest rumble due to loud growling while he sat their emotionless. A lone tear rolled down his black eye which was not there water which normally a human sheds but a drop of thick, crimson red blood. Hazel stood there not bothering to console him at all because he was hurt by only hearing what had happened to her but she had suffered that, bear that and it was unexplainable for her to tell anyone the pain she had went through.

I couldn’t tell if it was his blood or that of his enemies but something went wrong. “What in the world happened here?” “He’s bleeding, get the Pack Doctor immediately we need his services” I ordered as I carried him to the bed. “He’s bleeding” “That means it’s his blood” “Yes it’s his blood” Ras brought to light pointing to the deep claw marks on his sides. “Was he attacked by a beast?” “This isn’t a wild beast, something is wrong” Ras divulged as the Pack Doctor walked in with a box in his hands. He kept Ryan sedated while he worked on his wounds to stop the bleeding.

My pup's distressed cries filled the room, refusing to subside even after I lavished the little one with gentle kisses. I could hear the commotion outside as Cassian dragged the rogue out. My mate's fierce growls and the rogue's defiant snarls still echoed in my mind as Lily rushed to my side. Her usually steady hands trembled as she pressed a cool cloth against my neck, trying to stop the flow of blood from the wound.

The pieces all clicking together. "Ah, the mysterious Bennet wolf. Interestingly your wolf is still intact. Hmmm," when he spoke get reminded me of a snake. I noticed Damon on the ground in the corner, blood trickling down his face. Why wasn't he healing? Astrid snarled at seeing our mate in such a state.

A smile pops onto my face, but it quickly fades as Bry stumbles a few more steps forward. My heart twists, and I bolt towards her. “BRY!” Blood oozes down both of her shoulders and her front legs. Her gorgeous white fur is marred with multiple cuts along her front, with a couple of large and deep gashes across her chest. She also has one long cut along her side. How could my baby be like this? Just as she falls forward, I catch her in my strong arms. The doctor barks from behind, “Zack, put her in the wheelchair. We need to get her back to the pack hospital.”

" What the hell is it?" She gasps and starts running towards the exit. But her attention goes to the dog, black as darkness, like a blackhole, Its eyes are golden. She can't help but feel bad to leave it alone after it starts fighting. " Is it a dog? Vampire type of dog?" She wonders while peeking through the bush. But she pauses when the dog is done fighting. All the bats disappear in the bush. But the dog falls on its knees, as it's bleeding profusely.