Horror Dog Novels & Stories

I whispered sharply, looking around the scenery. "Lily seriously Annabelle? Babe I don't think Annabelle growls." He chuckled. " Yes she does. I saw it in the recent movie they released." I respond afraid that it actually was the evil doll. "Whatever, it's a movie Lily, it's not real." He tried to ease my mind. " That's what you think, But there are some scary movies that are based on true stories if you must know." I claimed and gripped him tighter. The growling stopped and out came a dog who looked like it was starving. Shit mother of Jesus please save us from this beast. It was growling viciously, gaining on us. Asher tensed up before holding on to me tightly.

"I'm—I'm sorry Sam. I know you tried to save him with all your might. But I, I was just . . . really furious right now!" "That's why we should stop blaming each other. We have a enemy to interrogate and to kill." Malco led the way with Alexander, Mel of the fey clan, Jason with Sam supporting in his shoulders behind him. They reached the dungeon where the the person was being chained with silver bane. A painful and very sharp weapon created by the Werewolf faction. This time he pulled the trigger and raised the gun in their enemy face. "Where is Alexandra?!" Alexander demanded as he dug the gun in his wound, causing the person to shriek in pain. But after a minute he began laughing and spat

But no snow mobile or ski trails. The barguest stopped and let loose the most mournful howl; it sent shivers through everyone who heard it. Everyone held their breath and stopped dead in their tracks. The barguest acted like a dog. Here, within the Dream Realm, it looked like a nightmare dog. It possessed ragged black confusion of fur, glowing, glassy red eyes, and a slobbering mouth. Three times the size of a wolf shifter. A shifter in wolf form couldn’t pass as a normal wolf. This monster wouldn’t pass for anything but a nightmare. Yolanda struggled not to let her heart to beat out of her chest. What summoned the creature? Where was the creature’s master?

They were turning the pages as quickly as possible to find any reference to this creature until they found a page titled ‘Black Dogs’ It had drawings to the creatures in it and when shown to Rory he would yelp in disbelief, the look on the page was so detailed. The book read: Black Dogs are a sign of great problems to come, they only act at the behest of hell and the one that summoned them. Black Dogs are giant hounds bred on the lower levels of Hades, they reach 46” in height, and with big and athletic builds, their teeth are large and sharp and always in display, and their tails are long and thick as workers' rope. Their eyes are red and orange like a flame as if their spirits were flamed

he says, his voice full of menace. Before Shandra can prepare for the impending confrontation, the portal of flame begins to churn. The red-orange glow intensifies more and more. Due to the light and the shaking of the earth, the girl shields her eyes as best she can, taking a few steps back. She doesn't know what has happened to the wolves and the demons. When the blinding light finally fades, Shandra feels terror invading her pores. For the size of an apple tree, growling terribly and looking like something straight out of legend, is a three-headed dog.

Loud yelps and howls echo in the deadly forest. As bloodhounds were falling down on their feet. Holding their heads in their hands. Their bodies entering into terrors , to only fall limp. As he ends their existence to go to next. He. The one at the centre of the mayhem. Was standing with head held high and arms extended. Clenching his fist more making more screams to echo. His dark eyes burning red like flames, those dark clouds enveloping him.

He wasn’t saying anything, neither he was blinking nor he was moving his hawk eyes away from her slightly trembling body. A few minutes passed away in complete silence. But suddenly the room echoed with her horrified scream. She scooted back without caring about the chains damaging her flesh. “NO! PLEASE DON’T!” She screamed in horror when the scary dog ran towards her ready to pounce on her. Cyrus was fast enough to tug at the chain to stop the dog. The little creature was only two steps away from jumping on her. More tears escaped her eyes as her trembling increased as well. “Please please don’t plea-- AHHH!” Another scream ripped out of her throat when the dog cleared the difference and b

And would obey Nierwae if he bid them to do so. They could be reporting our location back to the demons now. Disseus was unsettled by that thought. Almora flinched at the prospect of running into the evil creatures. Remembering their scaley, bark like coats, and the slinking way they moved. “What exactly is a Dog of Battling?” Lon looked anxiously around at them. “You don’t want to know.” Almora said softly. “Grand.” Lon swallowed. “And what exactly do those do?”

The time really ran fast these days. Kyle sighed as he straightened up and walked out of his study. He walked to the garden and his eyes fell on three strange people. Kyle sensed that these three people weren't normal and they didn't come to joke either. He folded his arms as he asked them "Who are you?". The men had their face covered with strange masks and they were all wearing black. They were silent as if they didn't hear Kyle. Kyle scoffed as he said to them "You came to my house in the middle of the night and you are keeping silent when I asked you a question....How brave! Speak up now while I'm still patient". The three men were still silent but then, they charged towards Kyle. Kyle

truck stop buffet. "Hello?" I called out, timidly. "Is anyone out there?" A threatening snarl rattled through the darkness, raising the hairs on my arms. That sounds like a big-ass dog. As I looked closely, I could make out an arm sticking out from beneath the debris. Blood spread beneath the body like a crimson puddle. There was so much fucking blood I had to step back before it reached my feet. My eyes flared wide with horror, noticing more dead bodies strewn across the ground.