Original Smile Dog Novels & Stories

"What the hell are you doing in my apartment? How the hell did you even get in? Are you a locksmith are something? Or can you just pick locks like any other normal person??" She sarcastically said and glared at me, her eyes pierced through my self-confidence. Sahana put Amiga down and she raced towards me, jumping up and down, her paws on my leg. "Hiii girll!!" I smiled. Then came Sahana's dog, all big and fluffy with his multicolored fur. He came up to Amiga and rubbed himself against her. Huh? What's going on between those two? Amiga didn't even mind it. I sat there, staring at them wide-eyed, confused.

"He's a silver lab, and this is as big as he'll get. He can get scared by large crowds of people, but we've learned he warms up quickly." "Hi Loki," Ashlynn smiles and holds her hand out to the dog that's sitting by the back wall. The dog looks at her before slowly walking towards her and sniffing her hand. After a second he judges her hand with his nose so that it moves to the top of his head. "You're so cute." Ashlynn squats down to be closer to Loki and she scratches behind his ears.

and because of this, they retreat quickly before the Mutated Dog change its target the Mutated dog treat them like a fly and ignore them and continue its attack to Uncle Sunny! but it doesn't know that Timot was at the back of Uncle Sunny and in a motion of the stabbing straight in a very slow manner unfortunately, the Mutated Dog move speed was too fast! "get out! the dog was too fast!"- John Carl before it arrives at the place of Uncle Sunny, 2 Phil immediately arrive and smash the front paws of the Mutated Dog *TUNG!* the hammer was with the enchantment of Phil but it only stops its movement for a second!

“Gigi, meet Shaggy, my best friend and Shaggy, meet Gigi, a girl I was fortunate to meet some days ago.” I cannot help but laugh. “Nice to meet you,” I say to Shaggy in the soft, friendly voice they use with babies and pets. “Shaggy, give Gigi a handshake, will you?” Malik tells the brown shaggy dog. The dog settles on its hind legs and extends a front paw at me. I take its wrist in my hand and shake it gently, still slightly terrified at the large dog. “Such a smart dog!” I exclaim. Malik bursts into his proud parent smile. “I try my best.”

She asks as she walks near the couches, scooping up a beige dog who licks her face softly. "His name is Calvin. He works for me." "Calvin, nice to meet you! My name is Jasmine, and as annoying as the job is, I'm Mr. Malone's dog-sitter." I nod, still trying not to get nipped by one of them. She chuckles, putting down the beige one and picking up a smaller, puffier, white one but with little dark spots.

I stepped out into the chilly evening air and headed toward my truck, I heard a ruckus of laughs and barks. As I approached, I was shocked at what I saw. Dingo was bent over making ridiculous faces at Biscuit who was doing his best to lick his way through the window. “I’ll never get all the drool off the door, you know that right.” I chided as I walked up. He looked like a kid caught with a hand in the cookie jar and laughed. Good lord, I could never be mad at that handsome face. He flashed me a charming smile and I felt my face flush. Again!

“It’s written in Romanian. It means ‘Home for Lost Pets.’ My wife was Romanian. She started this place with me.” Sylvania nodded slowly. “That’s beautiful.” There was a short pause. Then Mr. Elric asked gently, “Can you describe your dog, miss?” “Yes,” Sylvania said quickly, and she took a deep breath. “He’s an Australian Shepherd. Fluffy white and brown fur… and he has a black patch on his chest and tail.” The old man smiled wide. “I think we have a dog just like that. Come with me.”

Dozens of large dogs were lying around the garden in small groups, lazily sunbathing. The moment I walked in, all the dogs rushed at me as if I were a massive steak, happily rubbing against my chest. In the middle of my confusion, I felt someone pat my butt. I spun around, but there was no one there; only a silver-white Alaskan Malamute sitting behind me, staring with eyes full of possessiveness. "They all really like you. Looks like you'll do just fine taking care of them." The sudden voice startled me. A man in a tailcoat walked over with a polite smile and gave me a small nod. He looked like the owner.

Julian said. "We will take them." "Of what?" "Of us, of our dog... of our beautiful life." Julian smiled. "I like that plan." The dog came two weeks later. A golden retriever puppy, small and clumsy, with big paws and an even bigger appetite. Julian named her Sunny. Sebastian said the name was ridiculous but julian ignored him. Sunny chewed on everything. Shoes, couch, cushions even sebastian's hockey stick. "Why did we even get a dog?" Sebastian asked, holding up his chewed stick.

My sweet brunette blinked softly before asking gently: "Holy shit, are you horny?!" For some reason, my sweet brunette's voice sounded like Marlon's. I blinked in confusion, which didn't last long as I was awakened by persistent licks on my face. I open my eyes and come face to face with Luna, her cold wet nose pressing against my mouth. As gently as I can, I pull my dog off and put her on the floor. She barked in protest but quieted down when I made a move to get up. I glared at Marlon, who was staring at me with his eyebrows raised in mock horror.