Make Me Bark Novels & Stories

A smile formed on my face, I was successfully breaking through her walls. “It’s all because of my charm, the way I twerk my tail!” Stormy barked in my mind, moving his tail like a fan and shaking his hips in the most ridiculous way. I only hoped neither Angeline nor her wolves would ever see this scene. If they did, Stormy and I would lose all chances with them.

I never was once scared. Shaking my head as I walked back to him, I clicked my tongue, "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk," then stopped right in front of l him as I spoke without flinching. "Barking my name like a dog one more time, then I won't think twice before putting you in a cage — a place where dogs like you absolutely belong," I snapped, and all he could do was burn silently, shooting daggers at me.

Bray barks, taking charge of the situation. Ash ignores him and keeps his gaze pinned on me. "What? No smart ass opinion about having no boobs? Let me guess, haven't hit puberty yet?" He grins darkly and I suddenly want to hit him more than ever. The next thing I know I'm a wolf, snarling viscously at Ash while he smirks at me. My fur stands on end, my ears flat and my tail bristled. Oh, he was going to pay! I only half think as I lower my chest to the ground, a snarl ripping through me. Ash sees my attacking stance and his smirk fades slightly but his expression stays dark and amused. "What are you going to do? Bite me?"

I am sorry, but I shall now stand my ground firm. So with that, we sit in silence as we get back to the ranch; she storms inside for god knows what, while I go call for Beckham that is playing far out by the barn. But as I approach the barn, I can hear him barking at something; it is probably some bird that has gotten in there again.

The sand in this place annoys the hell out of me. I slowly run my fingers along the fur of his back, making his tail wag excitedly. I was about to climb on his back when he barked playfully, making me flinch. Placing my hands on my hips, I roll my eyes. Again, I hold tightly onto his back and climb on. This whole scenario screams weird, but I guess this is how life is outside the walls for people like me.

"She doesn’t know that. Hmm, that makes this is a little awkward." I tilt my head, to show I am listening to her, and wait for her to continue. “Okay, bark once for boy and twice for girl.” “Arf.” I bark and then lay down waiting. “Boy?” “Arf!” “Okay, that’s good to know. Now for a name, hmm." She paces while she thinks, and I continue to lay there, waiting and watching her. Suddenly she stops and smiles, before looking over to me seeming excited.

Dean assures me, keeping me in suspense. Boo's barks echo exactly as you'd expect from an impossibly large canine. Our bedroom balcony overlooks the side yard where Boo spends his time, and his powerful barking reverberates through the glass doors, sending vibrations coursing through them. Trying to sleep in is no easy feat with such a raucous disturbance—a bellowing bark followed by an intense rattling that lingers a full second after the soundwaves have passed.

I thought it would be the perfect time to take Layla, my golden retriever, for a walk around the neighborhood. As Layla bounded around the yard, her tail wagging furiously, I followed close behind. It felt good to stretch my legs and just enjoy the tranquility of the night. But suddenly, Layla's playful demeanor changed, and she began growling and barking at something in the bushes.

Crazy yet so good that I could not help but want more. “I am sorry…” I said firmly now and I guessed that worked because he spanked both my ass cheeks gently, grabbed me out of the doggy state he had placed me in then spun me around to face him before loosening his grip on me. My knees buckled the instant he let go and I staggered backward. “Are we done done….” “Move your hand to your pussy, dab on the juice, then apologize heartily and feed me with it. That would suffice.”

I roll my eyes at him, exasperated. “I don’t know what your problem is with me, Wright, but it would be great if you could get over it until we’re through this. I’m not fucking with you – the bark can be used to make a container for the water. So – will you just go find it?”