Jojo Dogs Novels & Stories

Movement, jerky, swift movements slid across her body. “She’s pregnant,” I whispered. Creed went to the rear of the animal, where two little hooves had become stuck. Creed put one hand on the animal and his other large hand on the hooves. He pulled when the doe made a cry of pain. Her howling filtered through the falling snow. My dragon’s heat amplified around us, his eyes frequently looking at me as I watched in awe. His heat melted the surrounding snow, almost so warm I didn’t need my cloak.

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.

A puppy attempted to play with her, but she snobbishly ignored him. "Hey Danny," He wrapped me in a hug when they reached us. I chuckled and accepted it. "Hi, guys this is Kari," The boys said their hi's. Carter seemed almost mesmerized by her. How cute. "Who is this?" I asked, reaching to let the pretty dog sniff my hand. She moved her nose away from me. "This is Dolly, she's a Saluki. I got her for Christmas last year." Cooper answered while petting her back.

"Is Xavia’s dog badly injured?" "Hmm, Oreo’s condition is still unsteady at the moment. Oreo may need another donation from Toto." Chloe frowned. "But we can't let Toto be the only one donating blood." "I know what I'm doing." An unfathomable look flashed across Joseph's face. This was not what he was worried about. Border Collies were smart dogs, and Oreo was much smarter than Toto. Oreo could understand traffic lights since young and knew how to avoid cars. Why would Oreo run out and get hit by a car?

I kneel down and ruffle the fur on his head affectionately. I step inside the house, and Mongryong follows close behind. I head straight to my old bedroom and sit cross-legged on the floor. Mongryong, a soft brown dog with snowy fur circling his neck like a scarf, flops down beside me, curling up near my feet. He always does this. He never leaves my side when I’m home. It’s comforting in a way I didn’t realize I needed.

As he wiped his lips with the back of his hand, his gaze fell upon a furry figure bounding towards him. Goldie, his loyal canine companion, greeted him with unbridled enthusiasm. The wagging tail and joyful bark painted a vivid picture of canine delight. Joseph chuckled, bending down to pet Goldie's soft fur. Their playful exchange echoed through the silent corridors of the house, a symphony of companionship. "Have you eaten, Goldie?" Joseph inquired, looking into the expressive eyes of his furry friend. Goldie, ever the expressive communicator, responded with another enthusiastic bark, as if confirming his satisfaction. The bond between man and dog, a timeless connection, thrived in these s

There was no need for her to be jealous of Her sister , now she had a mate of her own and a pack that belonged to her . She smiled as Jojo bounded forward and slammed into Aiden , who with his completely black fur stared at him with an expression that was far superior and screamed ' you fool ' , she wasn't surprised that not only her mate was able to witstand the impact but he was even able to knock Jojo on the ground with a single swipe of his paw . From beside her she heard Troy whine that sounded like mocking laughter , it must have been mocking laughter because the next second Jojo were on top of him and forced him to roll away from her to wrestle and tussle with him .

The one with the fresh flowers and the book I'd never read. I closed the door. Locked it. Leaned against the wood and slid down until I was sitting on the floor. I was his Doll now. He'd made sure of it. The fuck have I gotten myself into? I pulled my knees to my chest and waited for morning. --- End of Chapter 6

she joked but he didn't find it funny. "I'm a changed man Dawn" he frowned. "I would never hurt you on purpose. Never" "I know honey" she smiled, cupping his cheeks into her palm "And I love you for it" *** WHEN DAWN PARKED HER car at her house and stepped in, Marcello, their family pet raced to the door, springing up and down like a little crazy Dog. "Hey buddy," she cooed, lifting him into her arms. "Missed me?"

The guards leaned in, whispering something more in Italian, and suddenly, the vet’s entire demeanor shifted. “Ah, la moglie di Aiden Wolf,” he said, his tone tinged with a newfound respect. “Capisco. Portate subito il cucciolo nella stanza sul retro.” The mention of Aiden’s name changed everything. It was as if a veil of fear and reverence had fallen over the vet. He gestured for me to follow him, and we hurried to a treatment room where the puppy was gently laid on a small examination table. The little dog whimpered softly, his fur a blend of cream and light brown, with one ear perked up and the other flopped over. His eyes, dark and round, were filled with pain and confusion.