Puppy Girlfriend Novels & Stories

She giggled, pushing it away slightly. “Stop it, Pookie. How was your appointment with the vet? Did you make new friends? How about a boyfriend?” The dog wagged its tail. “It’s high time that you get a boyfriend, you know that, right? You’re now a big girl. Come on, let’s cuddle.” Laying on the couch, she laid the puppy next to her on the couch, draped the blanket around them, and wrapped her hand around the soft body of the puppy.

Funny, how my brain knew he had a girlfriend, yet I felt the giggles whenever he was around. I picked up the dog and rushed back to the apartment, but didn't go inside and decided to wait outside and hand him over to Ryker quickly. I couldn't let anyone see the dog and make a mess out of it. To be honest, this was the cutest little puppy I've ever seen. It was a white small Pomeranian; his name was tipsy because he was really very lazy. I was standing in the parking, holding him in my arm and my phone in my other hand.

I wanted to curl whoever was making those sweet sounds in my arms and comfort her, and I was getting the same feelings radiating from Kayden. What the fuck was happening? The moment we broke through the clearing, we saw a pup with her back at us, the pup no more than probably then nine years old with blonde shoulder-length hair. She was the cutest pup I had ever seen, but what was this weird tingling sensation I felt. Sensing someone behind her, she whipped around and gasped when she saw our wolves; we locked eyes. She had the bluest turquoise eyes. She was the cutest pup I had ever seen, but what was this weird tingling sensation I felt and then the most intoxicating scent hit Kayden and me

It was a white Pomeranian, and its fur was long and soft, and Aria's breath caught seeing such beauty. “Oh my God, it's so pretty… Is it mine?” She gushed excitedly like a little girl. “Yes, it's yours. I brought you a little companion to keep you company as you slowly think about what you want to do,” Kayden said. “Really? You got it for me?” She asked again, carrying the puppy from the box as she brushed her hands through its fur. “Really, really,” Kayden said begrudgingly, seeing how the puppy had taken away all her attention.

Vicky had no idea about the commotion at home, and the puppies didn't care - they were too busy having the time of their lives with their new playmate. Vicky's childhood experience of playing with puppies left an indelible mark on his life. The trauma of being lost, yet finding joy with those playful creatures, remained etched in his memory forever even still he was a youth of twenties. His affection for puppies only grew stronger with the passage of time, and their soft fur, gentle whines, and joyful yelps continued to enchant him.

A heavenly scent of strawberries and Victoria sponge wafts up my nose. 'Mate!' My wolf screams in joy, "it's our mate." I can't help the smile that takes over my once gloomy face, "mate." I whisper. "Mate." She agrees. Long Ariel red air, emerald green eyes and soft pink lips, a short, perfect hour glass figure, and pale pink skin, matching her features perfectly. Ok.. A pregnant human girlfriend. Alpha to be. Mate. How did my life get to this?

So,I pulled on one of the black nightie Paige bought for me. Paige was right.They did kinda look nice,even with my body. They huggedmy hips perfecty. I smiled a little satisfied. Climbing onto the bed,I beamed at the,sight of my little puppy which hunter bought for me, playing amongst the pillows. He instantly tumbled over to me and I scooped him up, petting it's soft fur,and tickling her pink nose. We lay like that for around ten minutes and i started debating what hunter was planning on doing with Naomi.It was so clear she hated me ?,

I smiled as I let my wolf control my body and changed form, shifting into a large black wolf. Luna looked at me in awe, her eyes wide with excitement. "This is amazing!" she exclaimed, reaching out to touch my fur with a sense of wonder. My wolf purrs, leaning into her throat, enjoying the feeling of her fingers running through my fur. "So so," Luna whispered, her voice filled with awe. "Sometimes I can't believe that I have a wolf as my boyfriend." Luna's eyes sparkled with admiration as she gazed at me, her love and acceptance evident in her every gesture.

She started clicking through photos, and Harper immediately leaned over her shoulder, cooing at the pictures. “Oh my God, look at this one!” Harper cried, shoving the screen toward me. “He’s got one ear that flops down!” I leaned closer despite myself. The puppy was ridiculous — fluffy and awkward and so stupidly adorable that my heart squeezed a little. “We could name him something epic,” June said, scrolling down. “Like Hunter.” “Or Snoopy,” Harper added with a straight face. I shook my head, laughing. “You two are unbelievable.” But even as I said it, I felt the warm pull in my chest. The thought of coming home to a dog...of building something that felt solid and real...it was tempting.

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."