Fifi Vampire Poodle Novels & Stories

Daisy keeps easy pace with us. I watch Daisy from the corner of my eye—tongue hanging out, tail wagging. “What kind of dog is he?” I ask because I can’t take it anymore. “He’s a shepadoodle.” I glance her way in surprise. “A what?” “German shepherd standard poodle mix,” she replies with a straight face. “They’re in very high demand.” “For crazy people,” I mutter. “My family will tell you I’m crazy. What of it? We all need a bit of insanity in our lives. People shouldn’t live in a sterile box like you do.”

the pet master responded, looking very pleased with himself, "It was quite entertaining really. Shut her up nice and quick." The man's brow furrowed, but only for a second. "Age?" he asked. My eyes widened in surprise. He was actually considering buying me. "Seventeen." "Who was her breeder?" he followed up. Breeders. The vampires who took in the slaves and pets that couldn't perform their duties. The ones that forced them to conceive a few children before taking the child and killing the parents for their blood. The whole process made me want to curl up in a ball and cry.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

“She didn’t suffer any ill effects?” “Just the usual for a new vampire.” The old vampire nodded slowly. “I am given to understand that she is your first bride?” “Yes.” “How old are you?” “Six hundred and thirty four.” “Strange. I have never met a vampire that didn’t visit the curse upon another. I myself have over a hundred brides and three hundred sons. I lost track, of course, but they’re all special to me.”

Chapter 44 Marked WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! She was Zane Fangs, the daughter of the Alpha of Dusk Dawn Pack, 21 years old. But she was also Zinnia, Nicholas Wyatt’s woman. The very same man who she just discovered was her mate. But he is just a simple human, he might get hurt and may not be able to understand her origin.

Darrion put Shoru down and pointed to the Shishilian dog that was sleeping in the corner. Shoru’s eyes shone interest and sauntered over to the big dog. “That is a very unique puppy. There’s feather on its cheek. What kind is it, windlet-san?” The doctor realized that he wasn’t quite polite to Darrion yesterday, so he changed how he was talking this time. “Yes, she’s one of a kind. Uhh… Feather Cheek Wolf. The doctor at the Midorihoshi Hospital told us that.” “You mean Midoriyama?”

He hugged me close and said, "As long as you're there to share the surprises with me, love, then I'll be happy." I heard the sound of vehicles pulling up outside and lay my head against his chest, "Mm... Happy, that sounds wonderful." * The next few nights were different between Levi and me. I had become the teacher to him like Dante had for me. The first thing I had to teach Levi was control. That was tough, but it is with each vampire when they are first turned. The urge to feed, and feed strongly, is hard to resist. Once he mastered that, I started showing him the fun things about being immortal, like heighten sense of smell, sensitive hearing, incredible speed, awesome vision, and amazin

Katia played with the two puppies they had found. At the vet's office, she was told that the puppy she found was a Pomeranian, about two weeks old, with white and black fur, resembling a panda bear. The kitten was an exotic cat, a Persian variant, the same age as the puppy, with ash-gray fur. Both puppies were about the size of Alyre's hands. The happiness on Katia's face was evident. ...

I smiled and nodded, looking at all the amazing lingerie that decorated the store. "Something for the king?" The vampire asked with a smirk. I shook my head and nodded towards Daffodil. "Nope, my friend here wants something for her boyfriend." The vampire looked surprised to hear this. She looked Daffodil up and down before clearing her throat. "Oh, we have a great spring collection with the colors green, yellow, and pink. What type of fairy is your boyfriend?" Daffodil blushed, "He's actually a demon hybrid."

After a long observation, he came to the conclusion that it was a vampire's fang mark because no matter how pointed and sharp human teeth were, they could not cause that wound. - Do vampires have fingerprints? – Michael turned to Peter and asked after ordering his subordinates to collect fingerprints on the victim's body. - Of course, there is, their body structure is not much different from ours. I mean they are just different from us when they show their true form, with fur and fingernails, long toenails, sharp fangs, and red eyes. But... do you think they will hold out their hands for you to collect fingerprints? – The hunter squinted his eyes and looked at Michael.