Novel & Cerita Puppies Stories

His middle section is swollen like a pregnant woman but he can't be pregnant. Both noah and jake chuckle then the stranger does too. He rub his prominent stomach with care like if he's carrying a child. "I am pregnant puppy" he says with a small chuckle. My mouth open to an O shape, i didn't know males can get pregnant. I looked at my two daddies with curiosity but noah came to the help using our psychic bond. "Puppies can't get pregnant and only an alpha can make a male get pregnant so don't worry baby"

I wrinkled my nose. “So that’s settled. The boys will be Rufio, Tootles, and Pockets.” Clay nodded as the name selection ended. I sighed and started taking pictures of the puppies and the happy dog family before Clay pulled me into his lap. “It’s okay,” Clay whispered as he hugged me to his chest with one arm while he wiped away tears I didn’t even realize I was shedding. “I... I don’t know why I’m crying.” I frowned, knowing it wasn’t entirely true. Tinkerbell just had a healthy litter of puppies. I’m happy, but the tears aren’t just of joy. I envy my damn dog. I couldn’t carry my baby to term.

Most of the puppies that were left were just too tired they had fallen asleep. All of Lala’s and Jake’s puppies got adopted. Thanks to their ability to really play up each of their puppies stories to the guests. This strategy gave Lala the idea. She could at least try to get to know this little doggie’s story for a shot at beating Jake on the bet. Jake noticed how Lala was craning her neck around the room. “What are you looking for?” Jake asked as he approached Lala. Lala continued to move her head around as she answered - “Nothing!” when she spotted Luis from a distance, she smiled and went straight to his direction.

I could see a group of pups huddling on the carpet floor, watching intently as a man told them a story from the book he was holding. "Hum, to be transparent with you," Liza took a deep breath. Clearly, she was uncomfortable about what she wanted to say. "Most of the pups here are from the raid. Some pack members without pups take some in while the rest are there. I tore my gaze away from the pups, turning to stare at Liza in shock.

“That’s not so bad. At least it’s nothing serious.” The doctor smiled. “However, the poor young pup will be feeling quite rotten the next few days. She’ll need lots of tending too.” Lionel nodded. “I’ll take a few days off. Keep a close eye.” “That’s just as well. The pup told me she wanted her parents to look after her. It’s good for young pups to bond with their parents…makes the inner wolf grow strong.” Katya winced. The idea of playing nurse maid to a sniveling pup was deeply unappealing. She could not bring herself to pass up on such a golden opportunity to insert herself further into the family.

I sit on the blue carpet, reading a story to the pups in my class. Their curious eyes stare at the light book in my hands, eager to know what’s going to happen next. They know that it’ll have a happy ending, but that doesn’t stop them from getting nervous at scary parts or crying at sad parts. That’s one thing I’ve learned in my time here; pups show their emotions all the time. They never hide themselves from the world. They are braver than me in that aspect. I ran from the world the second I could. I didn’t want to see the pain and the hurt that I caused. The story ends and parents arrive to take their little wolves home. Each of them runs to me first, encasing me in our daily group hug bef

“What was that?” “An early education program. She really likes how we teach our pups. It’s not as regimented, and she thinks it’s better for pups in the long run. A lot of packs teach their pups the same way humans do, with a lot of sitting, listening, paper completing, and testing. The problem with that is pups have a lot of energy, and making them sit for so long everyday can be hard for them, and not all pups learn from sitting, and listening then filling out papers all day.”

At Zira’s request, they also staggered the time they slept so that at least one of them was awake at any one time. The pack felt content and proud to watch the puppies steadily and healthily grow so much in a short time. The puppies’ eyes opened. They could hear better. They started to make sounds like yips and growls. Zira decided that it was time to tell the pack of her plans. As expected, everyone disagreed. Everyone had grown up here. Nothing bad ever happened to them, so this place being unsafe was far from convincing. Zira ended the discussion by stating that she was moving to keep everyone safe and that they were free to stay behind if they disagreed. No one said anything more.

There were neat, small sticky notes poking out from almost every single chapter. I opened to the first marked page. In Maverick’s handwriting, there was a note that read: “Does page 14 mean the data moves faster if you shorten the string? Let me know if I got that right.” I stared at the note, my heart feeling so light that I felt like a teenager again. I looked up at him, completely stunned. "Maverick... did you buy a coding textbook?"

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