Jenna Marbles Dog Toys Novels & Stories

Cassie followed Jenna to the puppies on the other side of the store, trying to be cool, but she was pretty sure she was digging herself a hole. "There are three left. The black one is a boy, and the two yellows are female. They all have their first shots and papers. They're eight weeks old." Jenna opened the door to their playpen. "I'll leave you here, so you can get to know them. My name is Jenna. Just shout if you need me."

Gage holds her tightly and I can't help but take a quick picture of the two of them. "Look at this toy I got for Lily," Jenna says as she pulls out a huge dinosaur from the large bag. It looks like it's mouth moves and it makes noise. It's like two feet tall. "Mom said she likes dinosaurs so I wanted to get her a gift." "That's huge," I say with a chuckle. "Where did you even find it?" "Some toy store, I forgot the name," Jenna shrugs. "I was there to get some things for the baby when I saw it, and I couldn't pass it up."

Marcus held up a pretty pink leather collar with silver letters that read “Daddy’s Girl.” “On your knees, princess.” Jenna dropped instantly, heart racing. Marcus fastened the collar around her slim neck. It felt perfect — snug, warm, claiming. Damien clipped a little silver bell to it. “Now you’re officially ours tonight,” Damien said, tilting her chin up. “Say it.” “I belong to my Daddies,” Jenna whispered, cheeks flushed. Marcus smiled. “Good girl.” They bent her over the back of the wide couch, skirt flipped up, ass and pussy completely exposed. Marcus knelt behind her first and spread her cheeks.

The baby suckled gently on her mother's breast while Ivy absentmindedly stroked the child's tiny head lovingly. Not too far away, Pearl, Aria, and Lila were playing happily together with the toys Ivy had once scavenged for her daughters before the apocalypse became too dangerous. Different toys were scattered across the ground. A stuffed rabbit. Tiny building blocks. A broken doll Aria still treasured dearly. The three girls laughed endlessly as Sunny ran around them excitedly, occasionally barking while trying to steal one of the toys for herself. "Sunny! Give it back!" Aria shouted between fits of laughter as the dog ran off with one of the stuffed animals in her mouth.

He glanced up when he heard me but I just shrugged. I placed a blanket in the new crate and two of the chew toys I bought. The puppy’s ears perked up when I shook the wobble wag giggle ball. He immediately rushed towards me. I knelt down and placed the ball in front of him. He sniffed the toy before pushing it with his snout. The toy made some funny giggly noises. He stared at it in curiosity for a moment before playing with it. “He loves it.” Jake uttered. “Yeah” I nodded.

Elena took that as permission to open the rather large box sitting on the dining room table. Inside were a a plethora of dog toys, treats, and accessories—everything from little outfits to chewing sticks and custom-made balls were packed into the box. At the top of the pile was a note. "Sorry again for having to trick you during the competition," Elena said, reading the note aloud. "We thought your wolf cub Ruby would appreciate at least one of the gifts we bought her. Love Luna and Riley." Massimo peered briefly into the box. "If your beast doesn't like anything in there, I shudder to think how she would've survived in the woods."

Looking at the big stuffed toy, she knew that Kianna was still speaking but nothing came to her mind other than her little brother. “Mavrick loves Turtles and I saw that I think it is cute too but I wonder if he would like it or not. Is he into sea animals or jungle animals?” Looking at Jena, she saw a small smile on her face. Something she had seen before. “Thank you, I am sure that he will like it” Kianna POV

“Crystal Forest pack members, I now present our newest mated members, Marcus and Rebecca March and Theodore and Jenni Martin. Please join us for a meal and celebration.” As we make our way to the center of the room where the table is set up for us, a cold wind blows through the common area, no windows are open and no doors lead outside for there to be a breeze. I look at my father and see he is not affected by what has just happened, neither is Teddy, Bex, or Marcus. I start to feel very heavy, like I am under water, and I know that I am about to have another vision. I grab onto Teddy with intensity. I feel him go rigid, and hear him call for my father, but I black out. I see nothing, hear n

Dominic appeared in the doorway from the living room, one hand lifted in a silent gesture telling her to stay put. Her heart raced. Elara sensed the shift and reached for her mother’s arm. Dominic cracked the front door. “Mr. Hale?” a deputy spoke. “We secured the perimeter and—” A child’s toy—something plastic and small—rolled down the front steps. Elara blinked. “My bunny!” Amara froze. She hadn’t brought Elara’s toys outside. Dominic crouched, picking up the small toy. A cheap, white plastic rabbit with blue eyes.

“My baby, she’s such a help with my anxiety. It’s going to be so much better with her around.” “And we have this for you,” announced Ronald, one of the younger advertising executives. He held out a box, and I took it from him, opened it, and laughed when I saw what was on the inside. “A bear claw?” I asked. “Well, we thought it was the closest edible thing we could find to a dog’s paw,” Mary explained. “Hope you like them.” “I love them,” I told her. “Thanks for this. I’m looking forward to meeting all your dogs this Friday.”