Jojo Dogs Novels & Stories

Jordan said, "it's time to visit his vet at the camp." With their new arrangement, Jordan and Vee headed for the Gallagher Mansion to fetch Jacket. The German Shepherd came bolting out the door upon seeing them and gave Jordan a big hug. Vee looked nervously at the dog who glanced at her with an equally anxious stare. Not knowing whether she had to pat its head or not, she decided to settle for a scratch behind its ears. She felt elated when Jacket started wagging his tail in pleasure.

he repeated. “Yes. Doris Snow. Pleased to meet you.” She didn’t offer her hand, only patted the shoulder of his black coat. Then, Doris returned her attention to Pooch, patting his head. “You’re a sweet boy, yes you are!” she doted. Pooch barked, a high pitched, almost yap that grated slightly on Brady’s ears, or maybe it was the fact that he disagreed with her assessment that had him irritated. “See you later, Brady Rogers.” She gave him another friendly smile and then headed in the opposite direction of where Brady had left his truck, toward another stretch of shops and stores. In the distance, Brady saw a sign that read, “Hair Port,” and imagined that was the salon Doris was expected at.

Julian was stunned for a moment, then a gentle smile spread across his face. Even with the wound in his back screaming in protest, he managed to hook his little finger around mine. "I didn't think, Rosalie." He looked into my eyes. "I will always protect you. Always." My heart trembled. In five years, Rocco had never shielded me from harm, had rarely offered a single word of genuine concern. Only now did I realize that this loyal dog, always standing guard behind me, had offered me his life long ago. "Julian..." I squeezed his hand. "I..."

Mira gushed, sparing a second to make sure Joey was nowhere within hearing distance. I leaned in to her as well. “Yea.” “What does he look like?” She challenged me. Ookay, weirdo alert. “He has black fur, small white patches on his face and tail. His left paw is burnt.” I recited as I held her eye. “You got the gift! That’s so cool.” What the heck was she rambling on about now? Was everyone in this place wacko? “Why is that weird dude acting like he can’t?” I asked the safest of alll questions I could think to ask without offending her.

Tom, Peach, Mondo, Niko, and Blaze are large and robust dogs of Jayden Lin. They are trained guardian dogs capable of crushing the bones of an adult human. Jayden trained his dogs specifically to be hunters and used them to catch and kill a few times. Moreover, Blaze was not a recommended pet for most people because of its aggressiveness towards humans. Blaze is the result of crossbreeding between a German Shepherd and a Wolf. It is Jayden Lin's darling. The dog was rescued by Jayden when he was a pup from a street show in Hong Kong. After all, the dog subdued to Jayden only.

The metal sheet sliced clean through the leaping dog’s midsection, showering the asphalt in dark, mutated blood. Joanna didn't waste a second. As another hound lunged at her from the side, she ducked beneath its snapping jaws. Upgrading her physical stats to the absolute max, she drove her hunting knife upward through the bottom of its jaw, piercing straight into its brain stem. She ripped the blade out as the heavy corpse crashed into the ground. "Behind you!" RJ warned, using her sharp perception to dynamic-track the remaining beasts.

Claire Rogue to make sure that he had barricaded this woman on all sides! Jordan had not suffered enough! He still needs to suffer some more! Dear God! Give me the strength to not show how I feel when I come fact to face with him again! Help me not to laugh out loud in front of him. *** “Still whining, Pogo boy?” Jordan watched in amusement the following day, Saturday, as his golden retriever continued whining while scratching at the frame of the full-glass window. He took a drink from the coffee that his housekeeper had served him inside his office.

Albert. Ripping his attention away from the pale Orangelo, Jinx tried to focus on Doll. The little no-fur was huddled against Lexi's furry body and shivering hard. Jinx knelt down next to him, putting a hand to his forehead. Doll's skin was ice cold. But more than that, he could feel the connections Doll had to his bondmates struggling to survive. And... And...