Eric's Dog Little Mermaid Novels & Stories

Eric used to call him, Alpha, when Zayden used to be around the werewolves, SIR, in front of the human and ‘Zayden’ when he was in a friendly mood. “Sounds perfect!” . After 10-15 Minutes, . Their car halted for a moment because as per Eric, one of their informers was going to hand over the file containing the details of the rogue which Zayden wanted. Since the informer seemed a bit late, Zayden looked out of the window, getting annoyed with the thought that he had to wait for someone else. And then, his eyes landed on a woman feeding the dogs and patting their head lovingly. Soon, she started playing with them and he could tell that those dogs love her.

“Yes, Dada. Let’s go see him.” Erik wiggles in my arms until I relinquish my hold on him and he floats in front of me. With uncoordinated movements of his arms and legs, he looks like a cat thrown into the deep end of a pool as he tries to make his way through the air. Giving him occasional course corrections, I navigate him through the door. The second we’re out, Erik gives a huge yell. “DADA!” “Sonr!” Thor roars, a broad grin on his face.

BALIN The mermaid in the dirty pool is the most beautiful sea creature I have ever seen. Even without scales, she still looked stunning. When I came over to her, I felt a strange thud in my heart. The feeling was so foreign that it nearly scared me. Even Lin, my ever-fierce wolf, seemed subdued by the mere sight of her.

“Helen, I’m sorry for the way that they spoke to you. It was cruel and wrong.” “But it’s true. I am a beached whale.” “No, sweetheart. A beached whale gives up and waits to die. You, my lovely mermaid, are fighting to get back where you belong.” She sniffled, not certain on how to respond. Stepping back, she looked up to see who her rescuer was. “Mr. Reese!” she whispered hoarsely. “Just Reese.” He smiled down at her and brushed some of her hair out of her face. “Promise me that you’ll come back. Don’t let them win.”

"Our brave and kind Gamma Derrina, please have mercy on a humble pack member. Someone is after my life. Gamma, I hope you can offer me protection in the name of the Moon Goddess." The cub stared at me pleadingly. In the past, I would have agreed to help. As a Gamma of the Gray Wolf Pack, I had a duty to protect my pack members. But now, I no longer wished to help. It so happened that the cub resembled a young Eric. His sharp, bright eyes reminded me of Phyllis, who had won me over and stirred my sympathy with that same gaze. Later, I hired her to be my maid. Phyllis took full advantage of her role to move freely around the manor. When Eric shifted into a wolf at 18, she entered his room and

Sighing in relief when the bribe worked, Dawn watched as the mermaid reached for the soggy cookie and crammed it into her mouth with a big smile. Well, that removed one of his worries. Mystical creature or not, this half-fish was only as smart as a rock. Only dogs and children could be bribed with an Oreo cookie. This mermaid was clearly not very smart if she was over the moon with a soggy biscuit. Besides, he still had his hand on her. “More!” Aqua demanded after swallowing the first cookie. She was so hungry after a long night. One cookie wasn’t enough. Dawn thought about it. He could give her the rest of the snacks. However, he needed answers.

“ Who's Imelda? Lucy interrupted Joe's thought, she had stopped the car to hear Joe's reply. Joe was short of words. He never knew the excuse to give, what does he say? “She's Helen's new dog” Eric defended. “ Why is he then screaming as though she's dead” “Well, I saw a dog that looks like her” Lucy wasn't convinced at all, she continued driving and tuned on the music to keep the car lively. *** Eric stopped by Joe's room that night, he was dressed as a gangster and had sunglasses on. “Coming? He asked Joe “Where?” “Our usual spot… Oh! You don't remember, do you? “Just come along, am sure you will get your memories with just a glimpse of the place. “It's your favorite place, after all”.

Better safe than sorry. As they walked, Eric draped an arm around her shoulders. His strong fingers massaged her shoulder with that perfect touch. Her body was already responding to his on an instinctual level, her nerves humming in anticipation of the delights to come. “Where are we going?” she asked. “I suppose we don’t have time to fly to a tropical beach and make love in the surf.” “No, but I do have that mermaid costume. And you can be my lost pirate, seduced by my magnificent singing voice.” She winked at him suggestively.

“You did it!” Eric exclaims, when Eric the second starts to walk for the first time. He picks him up with his big strong hands, and he squeals with delight as Eric kisses him on his chubby little cheeks. I sit there and watch as I play with Lilly and Trinity before putting them in their beds for naptime. They are beautiful little pups with dark brown hair and green, emerald eyes. I can already tell that they will be fair young women when they grow old enough to have mates.