Sad Puppy Stories Novels & Stories

Let them praise you, ruin you, and worship you exactly the way you crave. CHAPTER one: ••• “Dad, you can’t possibly be serious right now! Please tell me this is a lie,” Sadie cried into her phone, her eyes watery with unshed tears. She felt like she could barely breathe and was numb all over; she hoped this was all a dream. Her hands were almost pale white, clinging to the grimy three-year-old phone in a tight grip. She was barely making enough to replace the cracked screen after it had met with horrid accidents ever since she began fending for herself with part-time jobs.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Katherine's laughter danced in the air, a delightful sound carried by the gentle breeze as Zayn shared the tale of his first horseback riding adventure. It was a story filled with youthful bravado and a runaway horse, depicting young Zayn being dragged upside down, his leg stuck in the stirrup, until a timely rescue saved him from what could've been an incredibly embarrassing (or even tragic) ending.

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

She stopped talking for a moment. “But?” I said softly. “But, he tripped and fell into the bone fire pit. He couldn’t get out of it and we all had to hear his screams as he burned to death out there that night.” She said and wouldn’t look at me. “Sadie? Sadie?” I said her name twice and she finally looked over at me. She was crying and I wanted her in my arms. I got out of bed and walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her and she came into my chest. “Baby, he was a bad man and you probably saved a lot of girls from having to go through what your friend went through,” I said trying to comfort her the best I could. I wasn’t afraid of her. I knew what she was capable of doing. I also kne

he starts with his eyebrows furrowing. "So I stopped taking baths with him and I used the shower to get away. Then he joined me there. The touching progressed into licking and sucking and I hated showers so I tried to never wash again. My mum had no idea what was going on and made me which invited more alone time with dad. One day I got the courage to tell him I didn't want to play anymore. That's when he held me down and raped me for the first time," Damon's voice cracks on the last sentence so I hold my hand out for him to hold. He wraps his fingers around mine and taps three times as he stares at the wall in front of him.

Then with his spiderman shirt, he comes running to me with an apologetic smile. This is the reason why I can’t trust my triplets with puppies. Callum would probably tire the puppy to its death. Nikolai would probably drop the puppy to see if it could fly. And Sadie, oh my sweet Sadie would never leave my side if we adopted a puppy. She’s scared of animals, spiders being on top of the list. “Mommy?”

“Yeah… It’s me… There, there… Who do you think I was, hm? Are you alright? How’s the bird taming process going?” Darrion sniffled and wiped his runny nose, his cheeks full of tears. “I-I saw an explosion and I heard crackling thunder… Was that you? What happened?” Just then, another blip echoed nearby them and a dark puppy was seen lying on the ground. “Ah, it’s about that,” Jai pointed to the sleeping puppy. Darrion looked at it. “It’s a puppy?” Jai turned to him and smiled. “I have a great story to tell again this time. Do you want to hear it now or we can do it while we walk to the capital?”

Sander quickly rushed to our father when we heard a bark. "Dada!!! Sander cried and hugged our father's legs with tears streaming down his face. Dad put the things he was carrying to the ground, crouched down, and wiped Sander's tears. "Stop crying. I bought you a puppy. Look, she's so cute. " Dad said and opened the box. Sander gasped, his eyes wide open, looking at the white puppy inside the box. Dad took out the puppy from the box and handed it to Sander. "You named her. "

I approach and see beautiful puppies, everyone is very excited trying to get my attention, some are cute and others bark excitedly I look closer and none catch my attention, not that they were ugly or anything like that, but I want a puppy that makes me feel something extra in my heart, not just because he's cute, but because he's different I'm almost giving up hope when I see him A cute little puppy that is sitting inside a box, looking down with a sad look I look at the young man who is serving us and ask --- Why is he-- I say pointing to the puppy-- is he so quiet?-- I ask still looking at the little puppy --- He? Well, he arrived here about a week ago, apparently his mother was killed by

I said bitterly. "How do you mean?" She asked pensively. "Her cousin ra...raped me during the holiday,” I whispered. She was dumbfounded for the first time. "Oh, dear. You have seen hell.” She remarked at last. I smiled sadly. "I guess I have." "Didn't they teach him a lesson?" She asked curiously. I laughed so hard, she looked at me in bewilderment. From laughter, it switched to crying. "Teach him a lesson? A lesson? Really? I guess they made him a cake instead.” I heard her gasp. “They threw me out when I was still in the hospital. I think you should know, I am pregnant."