Rumah Puppy Novels & Stories

asked Anna who was answered with a low bark and an excited wagging tail. So Anna took the puppy bowl and filled it with puppy cereal. Spice Girl eats with a good appetite. Then Anna put down a bowl of drinking water for the Spice Girl. After that, Anna walked around JC's spacious and luxurious house. The young man was indeed extraordinary, at a relatively young age he was able to buy his own house in the elite area of ​​Hollywood. There is a medium-sized swimming pool to the west of the house which is surrounded by a manicured flower garden. Anna has not met at all with the employees who take care of JC's house. They probably only come on certain days because JC doesn't seem to be at his hou

It would be good to have something that I could lay claim to as my own, utterly and completely, after it felt like so much had been pulled from my grasp and control. We arrived just a minute or two late, and Yara greeted us both with a hug. “I tried to stop Winnie, but she went right on in and to the puppy room,” Yara explained. “And honestly, I’m disgusted that you went out of your way to avoid telling me that this place has a puppy room.” “You should meet some of our older dogs,” Raina replied. “They’re even sweeter.” “Oh my God, don’t,” Yara protested, holding her hand up. “I’m having a hard enough time not taking them all home as it is.”

The Hunter Pack territory is beautiful. I decided to settle here permanently, arranging for residency papers and purchasing a small chalet in a quiet area near the forest edge. Though modest in size, it's cozy and welcoming—perfect for a solitary life without feeling lonely. The wooden beams and stone fireplace remind me of strength and stability, things I've been rebuilding in myself. My days became simple yet fulfilling. To add some life to my home, I adopted two puppies for companionship. The first puppy, a gray wolf-mix with one blue eye and one brown, has an unusual fascination with the moon. I named him Eclipse for the way he seems to worship the celestial body.

A girl, accompanied by a small boy and an adorable puppy, walked into the living room from the hallway. "Brian! Leo!" Ryan called out enthusiastically as he spotted them, a grin lighting up his face. "Daddy!" Brian exclaimed, rushing towards Ryan with the puppy bounding after him. Adrienne's eyes widened in alarm as the puppy made a beeline towards her. Standing next to Ryan, she couldn't help but feel a surge of unease, mistaking the puppy's intentions. "Send it back! Send it back!" Adrienne shrieked, fear gripping her as she instinctively recoiled.

“Actually give me a minute. I want to take Hope with us. Caroline hasn’t come to get her yet, and I don’t want to leave her here without supervision.” After retrieving the puppy, I led them downstairs to the car. Once we had dropped a now stuffed Becky off at school, we took Hope to Caroline’s house, getting her completely set up in the air conditioned back room that had a doggy door that led out to a small completely fenced in area with a top on it to keep any birds or predators from getting to our newest baby. When we left, Naomi took my hand, linking our fingers together as she leaned against my shoulder. “Rip?”

"Daddy?" my wolf asked incredulously. "W-What's that supposed to mean?" I stared blankly at the scene before me, biting my lower lip until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. The sharp tang reminded me that this was no dream. But Cassian had told me that for the sake of my health, we could live without a pup. So, why was there a pup of this age calling him "Daddy"? I desperately wanted to convince myself that perhaps this was a pup Cassian had adopted out of pity. But the pup's features, which bore an undeniable resemblance to him, shattered that last, fragile hope.

They’d finally had Pack security drag me away to a mind-healer’s sanctum. But until the moment I’d fallen from that rooftop, I never understood. How could a pup I’d carried for seven full moons just vanish into thin air? They all said that pup was a figment of my imagination. But right now, he was right here, inside me. I pressed my palm to my belly, and the tears fell. "Hey, what's wrong? Bad dream?" Ethan leaned into the room, his expression shifting to concern when he saw my wet cheeks. I looked at him, my emotions a tangled, painful knot.

My heart softened. "You're full now," I murmured with a smile. Watching it gaze up at me with bright golden eyes, I thought wryly of how this puppy had more manners than certain people I’d dealt with today. David grinned, watching the golden-furred puppy devour its meal. "It loves this flavor the most. Ms. Ceres, you should take this brand with you." I nodded, my gaze shifting to the custom-built den someone had brought in—a miniature, villa-style wolf puppy house. It was obvious David had I shot David a look of approval before scooping up the pup and carrying it into my office.

The room they arranged for Adora wasn’t a room at all. It was a doghouse. A custom-built pet villa, crafted for the Matthews family's beloved dog. It was about waist-high, with just over a hundred square feet of space—more luxurious than what most people lived in. A classic case of a pet being treated better than a person. Adora stared blankly at the structure before her. Then, as if needing confirmation that she wasn’t imagining things, she turned back to her own mother. "You’re telling me… to live with the dog?"

She said and I smiled “Goodnight Hannah.” I looked at the puppy that had fallen asleep almost immediately, It was a brown toy poodle, so small yet so cute. A faint smile appeared on my face, I picked the pet bed and everything thing with it, I walked upstairs to my room and placed the bed on the floor, I sat on my bed and sighed as I stared at the puppy. I laid on the bed and covered myself with the duvet.