Red Dog Novels & Stories

Cyrus twisted the throttle and surged forward. He had no desire to clash with them. Provoking one person could mean provoking an entire village. The snowmobile sped across the ice as the eight dogs chased after them, tongues lolling wildly. The moment the dogs locked onto Cyrus, their eyes turned red. The feral savagery in their gaze was enough to chill anyone to the bone. Dogs had descended from wolves. During Frostfall, they had endured countless struggles between life and death. Some had even eaten human flesh when driven by hunger. Dogs that had tasted human flesh developed blood-red eyes and became exceptionally brutal.

Her body tensed, muscles clenched and adrenaline pumping through her veins her attention solely on the herd unaware of the three Rogues who had caught sight of her. ‘I have not seen that colour of a wolf before.’ The dark brown one said mind-linking the others, ‘She is beautiful.’ A muddy brown one replied, ‘She is not yet fully mated.’ The biggest of the trio, his coat a mixture of browns and greys stared at the stunning red wolf his body responding to the knowledge she could be taken. ‘I want her caught unharmed, she is my prize.’

It locked eyes with the dark brown wolf. Mallory tried moving out of the way but the dark brown wolf snapped at her, keeping her in the area between the two wolves. The dark red wolf backed up and went to lunge. Mallory found herself ducking and the wolf went over her head. It landed in front of Mallory letting out a loud growl and lunged for the dark brown wolf. At the last second Mallory noticed the dark red wolf’s eyes glowing red with an amber ring and knew they were from Red Woods. She was torn between staying with the wolf and continuing her journey for help. If Red Woods were close by she had to let them know what was happening. She took off running.

Dom is quick to move, letting the rogues hit one another. Dazed, the wolves stand and shake their heads. This time Dom lunges. He lands on the larger of the two and sinks his teeth into his leg. The rogue howls in pain. Dom lets go, unable to stomach the trashy taste of blood. The other rogue pounces on him, dragging his claws across his chest. Blood oozes out over Dom’s midnight fur. The gray rogue hovers, snapping and clawing. He never relents, making it hard for Dom to regain control. Red fur comes flying through the trees, tackling the rogue. He never stood a chance against my red-headed beauty. She wraps her jaws around his throat, snapping them shut until she hears the bone break.

The large body collides with me and we both fall to the ground with so much impact . "What the fuck-" I regain my consciousness quickly and stand on my four paws immediately . I shake the dust from my fur and raise my hackles to show the asshole that Im not here to play any games. The dirty brown wolf is not just any regular wolf . It's a bit massive with red eyes like it's possessed or something and no normal rogue looks like that. I take my chance as we circle each other with our teeth barred at each other . I swipe my claw at him but he dodges it easily and moves back

Adults engaged in various tasks My attention was drawn to a group of werewolves surrounding a figure of immense size and crimson hue. Their watchful gazes met mine, their primal instincts sensing my approach. Among them stood the majestic red wolf, a beacon of strength and authority. The red wolf's piercing eyes locked onto mine, and I could feel the weight of his presence as he began to approach me. His powerful strides conveyed a sense of dominance and confidence, his every movement radiating a primal energy that commanded respect.

When he found his mate, if she wasn't a red head she might have trouble getting him to mark and mate her. Roger had not seen a single she-wolf come out of his Beta's suite in the last four years. That year was not a redhead, apparently it was his favorite color. This particular wolf was sitting very close to him and he could smell her, and she looked hot and bothered, for although they were sitting here in a very public place Gabby's hand was under the girl's skirt.

I called but was met with silence. I wrapped the towel tightly around my check and walked over to it. There was a card on top of the box and I sat on the bed and read. 'Red, Can't wait to see you in them. You always look stunning. Love, Jack' I took it out of the box and gasped at how beautiful and soft it was. "Oh my god," I chocked out and ran my hand through it. It was a beautiful red dress with a low v neck and a low back and a high slit. There was also a pair of black shoe with red crystals on it.

Moreover, the dog didn't even have a red spot on its body, why name it Redhead? This man Marcel was confusing her more and more. "Nonetheless, you're a pretty little thing," Arianna broke into a smile, running her hands through its furs as the dog leaned closer to her. "I'm glad you like him," A voice said from behind and Arianna's hands froze at once, her back stiffening. She hasn't even heard him come in. She slowly lifted her gaze, her green eyes staring into teasing gray ones. Marcel looked carefree as usual with his devil may care attitude.

Randy grabbed him and said, "Are you crazy? Didn't you hear the gunshots?" Edwin snorted, chin raised, "Do you know that I am unparalleled in the world? These few people don't need me to take action at all." Randy's face darkened, damn, how could he be such a fool. He was about to pull the person over, but two white figures jumped in from the broken window. There were two dogs. But he had never seen such a dog before, it was powerful, with muscles all over its body, very light white fur, and red at the corners of its mouth, clearly just bitten someone.