Greyhound Novels & Stories

I say to Frank as Alia and I walk over and stand next to the others. "Shut up cousin, because when I'm done kicking his ass you're next." Frank points over at me before they both shift into their huge grey wolves. Freddy, Frank, and Fin all have grey wolves. Freddy wolf is a darker grey than Frank's and Fin wolf is an ashy grey.

Their fur is red-striped with blue eyeballs. Whenever anyone asks, the Anindira family will answer that they are from the Siberian Husky breed with unique fur. In the neighborhood where Anindira lives, Arwan and Farrell have lots of fans, but also lots of enemies. Those who already have their own pets tend to avoid Arwan and Farrell. As animals, they have an instinct to avoid the Wolf duo, which is considered dangerous, a predator. The pets will go crazy in front of Arwan and Farrell, they will trouble their masters, because they will run away following their instincts.

She hated to stretch her neck to talk to people that tall while they look down at her from their crazy height. " I don't know what you're talking about," she said nonchalantly before she went back to lay on the mat and all her wolves appeared. The biggest one Greskin was always next to her and he seemed to be more clingy than the rest. All her wolves were snow white except for Greskin. His fur was black with silver highlights here and there and his eyes were blue. Gina recalled seeing it maul people on Elora's command and she felt a little bit threatened by it so she moved backward and hid behind Aidan.

“He’ll be somewhere in the middle of the Gobi desert. You guys can use your scythes to fly, right?” “Cathy.” Griff gave me a nudge. “Let’s go.” After saying goodbye to the old woman’s relatives, we walked out into the hallway and into the ward’s waiting room. Glinda and her eldest son sat side by side, the fur of both Hellhounds curling into white smoke. The puppy I’d saved from the brink of death had grown even larger than she had been during our first trip to Hell, and she traveled faster than even a vampire. Each of her offspring were either white or pale gray, and she always made sure to give special attention to her runts.

He continued his detailed description. “The loin is slender yet powerful, and there is good tuck-up, with the points of the hip bones slightly prominent. There is a balance between characteristics of speed and stamina, the conformation being a compromise producing great agility. They tend to come in coat colors of pure white, cream, sandy, fawn, grey, black or brindle, bi-colored, or tricolor. A male will grow to be around twenty-seven inches, while the females are around nineteen inches tall. Both genders can weigh between forty-four and sixty-six pounds.” he concluded. He painted a very vivid and detailed view for me. I could picture the hound in my mind.

I asked as I looked at the brown dog. Lupa giggled as the brown dog looked at me with what I swore was disgust. Hey, it's not my fault that doodles have become a fad. "A Chesapeake Bay Retriever. They're a hunting dog similar to a lab, but cooler. So, where'd you find him?" Damian answered my question and repeated his own.

“Take them downstairs, tell Jinx I’ve got the best of the best tonight. Ria Lopez, most favored beta in Greyhound pack. Some might even say Alpha Kane fancies her loud ass. Britney O’Shea, now here is a fine gem I would have kept had she not rejected me. This one, gentlemen is a fiery beta, most rare indeed because her fur has two colors. Copper red and black. Copper red in itself is the rarest fur color let alone on a female. Ah, the last and certainly the most expensive, River Brown. Mate to the most powerful alphas of the land. Gotta say I would have never guessed they of all people could get a mate. And not just three mates but one.

Kristen’s POV Two weeks later. The field has over a thousand people from the Greyhound pack and other neighboring packs who are here for the Greyhound pack run. Something which has been anticipated for a very long time because this time, things are a bit different. Calhoun will ask the winner to demand whatever he or she wants and it will be given. Contestants from other packs are also allowed to partake in the Greyhound run, although it was prohibited before, but this time it's different because everyone is allowed to participate as long as they're above twenty-one years of age.

I awkwardly knelt, “Hey buddy. Why don’t we call you Zeus?” Shelly knelt with us, “That’ a perfect name. He’s a sharp dog. That’s for sure. I was told he’s only three months old and I believe it. Harley, he’s going to be a huge, intimidating dog. He’s a Caine Corso. In just a year, his back will be up to your hip. He will be able to look you in the eyes when he’s full grown.” I may try to train him as a search and rescue dog. I nodded, “I like that idea.”

She grabbed Beau's hand running over to the puppy area to look at puppies/dogs. They looked through the puppies/dogs seeing different breeds (such as Golden Retrievers, Huskies, German Shepherds, Pugs, French BullDogs, etc…). Marigold crouched down putting her finger up against the glass while a puppy tried to lick it. She looked up at Beau, standing next to her, and said, "Awe look how sweet he is." Beau crouched down looking at the puppy and said, "He is adorable. Do you like him?" She chuckled, saying, "I love all of them and wish I could keep every single one." Beau said, "Yeah about that… We…" She glanced behind her looking at the kittens, seeing a white kitten with one jade green eye a