Human Pets Stories Novels & Stories

It brought some warmth to Jian Jianan’s heart, putting a sweet smile on her lips. ‘This guy is such a caring person under that cold exterior!’ However Jian Jianan’s fear of dogs was not as serious as before. After learning that Gu Mocheng had taken Er Hei as a pet, Jian Jianan surfed the internet for pictures of dogs, even searching for heartwarming stories of dogs with their owners. Eventually, she no longer saw dogs as scary animals. Instead, she thought of them as cute and cuddly. She could not let one bad experience traumatize her forever.

He purposely brought this matter up after he got to know that Valeria had a soft spot for small animals. Gavin talked about how intelligent his pets were. He had a dog that could ride a bike and buy things for him; his cat was chubby and would always fight with the dog out of jealousy. These stories had piqued Valeria's interest. Gavin, of course, noticed the interest in her eyes. He quickly suggested, "If you have time, I can bring you to see them. Or I can also bring them to you tomorrow." "That's great!" Valeria agreed in excitement.

Pockets—the corgi-sized, Leonberger-furred, big-hearted hero of this tale. I had been with them through it all: the moments of fear that shadowed Makayla, the fiery anger that flared in Lilac’s chest, the blizzard that had roared outside, the jolt of that car crash, and the silence that fell over us when the humans lost their ability to communicate. I was their silent sentinel—nudging, barking, curling up close when things felt unbearable, even staring down anyone who dared to intimidate my girls into retreating.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

He is just wearing shorts, his chiseled abs on display. What the hell did they put into the water in this universe? “Hu… Yes, I guess so,” I answer sheepishly, my eyes jumping back and forth between the huge wolf and the broadly-shouldered man. “Must be the bloodsucker’s little bitch,” another one jokes as he steps out of the woods. “I am astonished that pets are allowed to leave the house.” Laughter resounds all around me, and I realize that there must be others surrounding me. “I’m not a pet. I’m a beloved,” I retort stupidly, rolling back my shoulders, and they laugh again.

I said excitedly. “Well, it seems your owner is nowhere to be found. Well, from today, you become mine.” I said triumphantly when I noticed that no one was coming for him and that was the beginning of my lovely ride and relationship with dogs. *** “And there is the story of how a little furred animal became my best friend and favorite pet in the whole wide world.” I finished up, ending my story at the exact point I had ended it with Blake. “Oh my, that was such a touching story.” Mr. Michigan said after a few seconds of deep silence from everyone gathered around me.

"If there are no dogs in heaven, then when I die, I want to go where they went." - Will Rogers Janaki's POV I couldn't describe my happiness in words. Damn! He fulfilled one of my life goals. You may wonder why this woman has added getting a pet in her 'life goals'. But you will only understand that when you love something soooooo much but you are not allowed to have it, just because your parents don't want to. I was always had attracted to dogs. They are angels of heaven-sent by God to make human life beautiful.

There was not much of a problem since they are all clean and well taken care of so rabies and stuff was not an issue, the pets inside the cafe are all vaccinated and they could leave the cafe at their own will and they would come back safe and sound. Allana felt her heart was being rubbed by feathers when the dog blinked his eyes at her as if seducing her and whimpered as if wanting her to pet him again. "Damn he is like a doll! Aus! he is freaking adorable!" TBC Maple Writes (Disclaimer: the conversation is from English and I google translated it into Korean so forgive me if it's not that accurate. Hopefully, everyone will be patient and continue reading my work. Looking forward to finishin

she asked, casually referring to him as a serial killer like it was nothing serious. “I don’t and cannot speak for all of the murderers in the world. I think it all depends. Maybe some of them actually have pets. I like birds…sometimes when they’re quiet. You are not a fan of pets, too. You even included it in your house rules…you don’t like dogs.” They were the same. Una sighed and looked away.

“I hate you. You almost gave me a heart attack tonight.” I considered going home, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I hung out in the waiting room, watching people bringing in their dogs and cats. One woman had a cat that’d gotten run over by a car, poor thing; another woman brought in her dog who’d eaten some old Valentine’s Day chocolate. Right as the woman was telling the receptionist the story, the dog puked what I assumed was the chocolate all over the white tile. I’d just dozed off in my chair when a hand touched my shoulder. “Dani?”