Horror Dog Novels & Stories

She kept her attention drawn towards the page the entire moment she flanked the pages of the Journal. Finally, after passing through so many Pages, Cassie smile as her eyes darted towards the Content of the Journal with the title "The Few Supernaturals With The Ability To Seal Their Scent And Imprint" Cassie heaved as she read, at First, she came across a saying that said, "The Hellhound, also known as the Black Dog or Bearer of Death is a specie of amortal Supernatural Spirit who possess the body of human. Been the Guardian of the Supernatural World, a being known as the Harbinger of Death, the Hellhound possess Pyrokinetic and Thermokinetic Powers which helped in Covering it's tracks, scen

Pulling her with him, he took her towards the car but in the middle, she flinched when the two Doberman barked. He saw how she flinched. His gaze moved towards the dogs and they bowed before him. Their barking was also a salute to him which terrified her. “You don’t have to be scared of them.” He assured her, walking towards the dogs. Her heart skipped a beat the moment he left her hand and made her stand in front of them. She involuntarily took a step back but her back hit against his chest as he was standing right behind her. “Dobbies!” They barked once again in response. She could not help but fist the fabric of her pants. She was afraid of those dogs and had no idea what Hades wanted to

her became heavy due to panic, sweat glides down from her forehead down to her cheeks, she kept on ducking backwards. She hates dogs, infact any animal that has a likeness to dogs, she detest them. She would have ran out of fear, it's not an option right now, this is a big wolf! This is bigger than normal wolves she sees on movies. It was still coming near, it kept on growling, making strange sounds. Somehow Andrea seems to can't locate the door, she is freaked out. "I should have listened to that Damned maid." grhhhhh, grhhhhh

Hmmmmm. Suddenly, I hear a sound as if someone is scratching on the door. So I get in near the door before opening it slightly to see who it can be. But to my horror, there is a giant dog standing in front of me. I try not to scream in fear because it might bite me. "H-e-y cu-t-e d-oggi-e le-t me g-o." But it only tilts his head while looking at me. I don't know what breed it is but it has midnight black fur all over its body.

People with lower cultivation nearby died from it. Their silhouette got covered by a big shadow as the temperature in the city keeps on rising. Looking for the source, it was a big dog. Its fur was red in color, there are symbols on the paw and even in the forehead. It's eyes were so deep red, looking at it would make anyone cry in anguish. Her existence made them tremble in fear. “HAHAHHAHAHA” At this time. A hysterical laugh was heard, it was coming from Xiu Xing. Staring at the trio with ugly faces, he smiled and shouted.

They were different looking from the demon dogs, but still just as dangerous and their pheromones could send even the strongest foggy in the brain. A snort and neigh sounded on the other side of us. I turn to face the Nightmares, seeing their red eyes, and the tip of the horn glint under the moonlight. The Nightmare horse snorts again, and a billow of black smoke pours from its nostrils. “Pets!” Seneca screeches, not at all worried like Mathias and me.

I slowly scrubbed and rolled my eyes and wagged my head to every intersection of the house and saw nothing but the thick forest in front of me and the half-crescent moon that lit up throughout the place. “Okay, just to remind you, I have a gun with me and I am pretty sure and will not hesitate to shoot you. So, you better show yourself or leave the premises.” I held the bat tighter and courageously said though my heart was beating the hell out of me. I twirl my glare and feel anxious. It was at this moment that I saw something moving so fast on the rooftop. I felt completely terrified when a daunting man-size dog unexpectedly showed up. The dog has shimmering red horrifying eyes and has razo

Shit. “What the—?” I staggered back, my breath hitching as the figure emerged from the shadows. It wasn’t a werewolf but an abnormally large dog, its size almost monstrous. Its eyes screamed of pure carnage, a primal strength radiating from its very presence. “Good doggy?” I attempted to soothe it, backing away slowly. The dog let out an ominous growl, its muscles tensing. Nope, not a good doggy!

When it fully stepped into the weak light of my porch lamp, the bile rose in my throat. It looked like a dog, yes. But its fur was a patchwork of coarse, matted fibers that seemed to writhe on their own, leaking a viscous, black ichor. Its snout was too long, stretching out like a pulled rubber mask, and when it opened its mouth, there were no canine teeth—only rows of tiny, jagged human incisors that clicked against each other in anticipation. "Go on," the stranger whispered, a terrible grin spreading across his face.

"I will kill all the members of your family if you do not offer yourself to me. I will bring you to the situation when you will intentionally come to me and plead to save your family members by offering yourself to me." Amara walked helpless towards the haunted mansion. She felt numb and lifeless for the happenings around her. The words of the sage begin to ring in her ears. "It will be the dark night without the moon, the onset of heavy storm and the shrill howls of dogs. There will be an unfathomable clamor present in the atmosphere, the unwelcoming cries of the eagles and the uproar of tumult yowls from everywhere around will be the indication to alert you it was the one and only day in y