Puppy Dog Pout Kim Possible Novels & Stories

She was in deep thinking contemplating to go or not. "Pewase Athena." Emily showed her puppy dog eyes, pouting her lower lip out. There comes the weapon. No one can resist her puppy dog eyes. "I would love to." Athena grinned at her. Oh my god! pinch me! She is grinning, smiling and what are the shocking things this day awaits.

If Kimberly did not say some words, still using that cute and small cotequish voice, they won't ever find out that she was on par with Kim coldness, even if hers was all about open spikiness. “This is so stupid. You think you can just show up and say sorry and everything’s magically okay? Newsflash: it doesn’t work like that. We don't want you, mommy don't you, Papa Uncle also does not want you here so please just leave our house this instant, you are really starting to ruin my mood by coming here” Kimberly stumped her foot loudly(not too loudly) on the ground as she pouts and rolled her eyes at Noah before going to Cameron arms too, hiding her face, intending to ignore Noah alongside with h

The owner of the hand pivoted me, covering my mouth again, making my screams almost silent. “It's me.” The deepness of her voice scared me even more. “Please don’t shout.” Kim removed the piece of cloth from my mouth, shoving it into the pocket of her black sweatpant. She still had her dark aura, dressed in a black sweater, black sweatpants, and black boots, but her bold eyeliner wasn’t there, making her eyes shine and look less gothic.

Kimarhi, still chewing her food, reaches for the whole pitcher, but Anya shakes her head no. “You wait,” she snaps, slowly pouring Kimarhi a glass while she smiles. Kimarhi is too cute in how she interacts with Anya, pouting. I want to bite her lip but hold back. I can behave until we are alone again, or so I tell myself.

"Tell me, Elara. What do you think will happen if I say yes?" Elara’s voice shook. "I want you. I’ve always wanted you. And... the Luna too." A muscle in his jaw ticked. He smiled, slow and sharp. "Your fantasies. Tell me. All of them." As Elara opened her mouth, the Alpha bent low, pulling a small dagger from the table beside him. She stilled. With a single precise movement, he slit the side seam of her jeans. The fabric parted like a sigh. Elara gasped, heat racing through her veins as the denim slid down her thighs and pooled at her feet, revealing her lace panties—dark with arousal.

Their eyes locked, holding a steady gaze for seconds. “Do not cry, Puppy,” the man used his thumb to wipe away the tears trickling down Elena’s cheeks. “Save your tears for later,” he chuckled. “Please, I beg you,” Elena continued her plea, but her appeals seemed to fall on deaf ears. “Calm down Puppy, I have a surprise for you” The man smirked and cupped Elena’s cheeks.

"My birthday was never May 9th. That's Ashley's birthday! My birthday is on May 7th. Was that so hard to remember?" Owen collapsed to the ground, unable to say a word. As I turned to leave, he grabbed my clothes and pleaded, "Ivy, I never wanted to kill our pup. You have to believe me!" The moment he mentioned killing our pup, I could no longer hold back the fury inside me as I shouted, "I heard everything! I saw that potion!" He shook his head violently. "I switched it out! How could I ever kill our pup?" I felt my heart soften for a moment when I heard that, but I quickly came back to my senses.

But when I returned to the pack house, I saw Cayden kneeling in the snow-covered yard, shivering uncontrollably. I could hear Lyana and Dexter's laughter coming from inside the house, along with Theron's gentle talking voice. It felt like someone had poured a bucket of ice water over me. My hands and feet were cold as I rushed forward and threw myself over Cayden. "Cayden! Why are you kneeling here? You're sick, and you can't be in the cold!" When Cayden saw me, he finally broke down in aggrieved tears. "Mommy, I didn't break Dexter's pony figurine. Please trust me…"

"Willow, I like—" Pop! The fluffy white poodle in my arms stared up at me with big, round eyes. "Woof?" "So, you turn into a dog every time you kiss someone?" I prodded the poodle's furry head. Elias let out a pitiful little whine. In the end, I had no choice but to bring him home with me again. I tried every method I could think of, but I couldn't find a way to turn him back into a human.

With her. And when she turned, scolding him, calling him a child, telling him she felt like she was dealing with a kid… my breath hitched again. He pouted. He literally pouted. The exact, infuriating, adorable puppy-dog pout that had always melted my resolve, that had always made me give in. I saw Gayle facepalm, then tried to appease him. Just like I always did.