Rock Dog 2 Lil Foxy Novels & Stories

The rogue cackles, his throaty laughter sending a chill up my spine. “WRONG!” He roars with a grin. “She’s going to be mine after we kill you all.” “Come and get her then,” Rocky says confidently. The rogues charge forward and I nearly swallow my tongue in fear, unable to think about what to do or where to go. Rocky looks at me as his lycan tears free, pointing with his muzzle to the barrier for me to go, but I refuse to leave him.

The animal steps out of the bushes, and I recognize the black fur and the white paws. He’s a wolf, but not one of us. He’s a rogue, and he looks dangerous. I step forward, baring my teeth and snarling. The rogue growls and crouches down in response to us, prepared to attack. “This is your last warning, rogue,” I say. “Run!” The rogue leaps forward and attacks. I dodge to the side and, in one motion, snap his neck as he passes me. He collapses on the ground. “Do you think he’s dead?” my best friend, Erin asks.

I roared and leapt at Roxy, who screamed and tried to dodge, but I was faster. She tried to scream something—some fake plea—but I didn’t hear it. All I saw was her face as she dragged Lyra through the forest. As she dared to dream she could replace my mate. My claws slashed across her arm, and she shrieked, backing away. “You think I won’t kill you?” I snarled. “You tortured her. Chained her. You’re dead, Roxy.” Her eyes widened as I tackled her to the ground. She fought—tried to shift, tried to scream—but I pinned her, claws pressed to her throat.

Fire needs stone, pup—hold Mara, hold them all. Lila crouched behind a log, sling snapping, stones flying, one cracking a rogue’s skull, red eyes dimming. Her chestnut ponytail whipped, hazel eyes wide, fear trembling her hands—she’d seen blood, smelled rot, but her cheer held, a shield for the pups huddling near. “Stay down, Kael!” she hissed, voice cracking, stones steady. Spark, her wolf, yipped, small but fierce. You’re their star, Lila—shine, fight!

“Rocky, help me get the dog off of him.” “If that’s a puppy and Jasper’s mates are going to be friends with our mate, I’m finally going to have someone to wrestle with.” Rocky laughs at the sight of the young dog, who is already at least a hundred pounds. “He hasn’t even filled out yet. I have a new best friend.” “What am I? Chopped liver?” I reach down and pull the dog by the collar. “Don’t say that out loud, Mister Happy might be hungry.” Rocky laughs hysterically.

“I can’t see it clearly because I have bad eyesight. Don’t worry, just put on some ointment and you’ll be fine. It’s a fake tiger, so you won’t even need a rabies vaccine!” Floyd laughed heartily and waved at Nicole. “Lil N, get someone to find some medicine for her.” Before Nicole had time to speak, Xandria was anxious and quickly said, “Uncle Floyd, can you please buy me one of these robot tigers?” It was direct enough, so direct that one could not refuse! Floyd was stunned for a moment before he refused her with a serious tone. “Of course not! This tiger has a propensity for violence. This time, it’s just your arm. What if it scratches your face the next time?”

This is the real Alpha battle because in wolf mode the true power is accumulated to the maximum extent. Rocky wolf, howling loudly while clawing at my body that it could reach. I bit his shoulder hard until his skin peeled off. The howling sound of pain and anger mixed in the woods. My front legs kicked him hard in the stomach until he was thrown far away and then his body hit the teak wood. I hissed in anger as I stepped my feet towards him, who was rewinding his body. Rocky was even more cornered when the Black Lotus members joined me. My mouth howled loudly and was followed by my entire member, making Rocky's body tremble in fear.

I reached out a hand towards her, careful enough not to seem like an actual threat. “Can I pet you?” Roxy didn't move, she merely started panting. I moved to pet her head. A few seconds into it and she sat on the grass, her tail wagging. “I'm surprised you like me. Not many people here do.” “There you are.” The big build of Luca came into view. I couldn't tell if he had grown extra since the last time I saw him. Roxy barked at him. “Drop the attitude missy, what'd I say the last time.”

He said grinning into her hair. “Rye doesn’t like to have a lot of things. She kept telling me that there was too much in the house, she doesn’t know what to do with it all.” Chance said quietly, looking back out the window. “It’s like she’s ready to run at any moment.” “I’m sure she is. We see it with the kids at the Star, especially when they first arrive.” Patch said. “It’s what they are used to.” Chance reached out and put a hand on Roxy. She nuzzled his hand and licked his fingers. The dog had changed a lot in the past year. She no longer cowered and growled at people. Now if she were to attack you, it would be out of wanting attention.