Sans Dogs Novels & Stories

Sarah asked. “Sarah!” I couldn’t help but snap. Everyone looked at me. “That’s not an acceptable conversation for now.” “But it should be.” She looked at me almost in despair. “Wolves will never be able to accept humans as equals if they can’t even accept the same for omegas.” “Wolves are more comfortable discussing humans than omegas,” Melissa said. She held up a hand when Sarah looked ready to respond. “To us, what you’re saying is that we can’t accept humans as equals until we accept dogs as equals.”

They said and bowed down politely. “Who brought this inside the house? Let me put it away,” One said, pointing to my dog. “Oh, no, I did. He is mine,” I said. “Luna, I think you shouldn’t have a dog around. It is prohibited in the pack,” Charlie said while Sarah nodded in support. “You don’t worry, I will tell Bane about it,” I assured them. They excused themselves after bowing down. … I came across the annoying Beta Thomas. Over the time, he had learnt to stay away from my path. Especially when Bane was around. But, today he wasn’t. It was definitely this that gave him some courage.

Doona pranced carefully towards them to avoid Miri catching her. "I told you we don't sell that shampoo brand for your dog. Go to a pet store if you wanted more options." Chihun responded to the woman curtly with no sort of emotion. Doona paused in her tracks; the old woman poked Chihun in his chest and yelled at him.

He's not certain how much that love is, but it feels incredible! Ethan pulled back and squinted his eyes at Claudius. "So that's why Peanut didn't like you! He sensed your wolf didn't he?" Ethan asked, and Claudius blushed as he scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, cats don't usually like us because of our wolf. Horses have to be raised around us, otherwise, they're terrified of us. Dogs we usually don't have an issue with." Claudius said. "Except for those little fuckers that bark! Those damn things are annoying! I hate little dogs!" Dominic chimed in from the front seat, and Ethan threw his head back laughing.

He asked and I responded with a shrug. "Why did you take off when we saw you?" he chuckled, putting a large arm on my waist and drawing me closer to him. "Because I wasn't supposed to be seen," I said, feeling the beating of his rock-hard chest against my boobs. We stayed in each other's arms, the quiet hum of nature and birds chirping filling the background. "I've told you before that Desert Canines frown against discrimination. We throw our gates open to foreigners, especially the very beautiful ones with curves more dangerous than any mountain road and flawless, sensual skin made for loving. You have no reason whatsoever to hide."

She groaned and rolled her eyes. "Goodness, fine!" I helped her stand and she brushed herself off. She glared at all the dogs before lifting her hand. "Sit!" Then, six butts hit the ground. The dogs' tails thudded against the earth and saliva dripped to the grass from panting mouths. She pointed at each one of the dogs and spoke their names, I forgot them all as soon as she spoke them. Except one. Daisy was this huge Bernese Mountain dog with thick fur and a huge loving smile. I already knew she was going to be my favorite. I didn't remember the others, but I knew the Great Dane was Eliza's favorite.

’ He chuckled, the sound so like his Father’s I felt a stab of nostalgia, ‘Because I am also linked to you Sirius, they have closed the Canine Project down, even your Scientists have been sent back to their families, from what I have been told they were shut down by the Animal Welfare people apparently dogs have rights too! We both knew that was rubbish, if they had wanted to keep the project going no one would have stopped them least of all an Animal Welfare group. It was simply they felt threatened by my existence, I was superior to them in every way but I was not

i asked him, I knew his silence meant something, and Aiden was not one to hide things from me. “I heard some guys talking at the club last night. They were talking about some kind of dog fight or some shit. There is a guy who can’t feel pain and is taking on dogs in the ring. I don’t know if it was true or if they were bullshitting. Do you think it can be a wolf with this same problem?”

Belikov rose a menacing eyebrow at me. "I meant what is it doing here," I practically shouted. "There are no pets allowed at camp." The wolf let out a lethargic yawn and rolled on its side. "Daisy is not a pet," the foreigner defended, gesturing to the beast on his bed and regarding me with a comically serious look. "She's family." "I don't give a shit if she's your sister or your goddamn wife you Coimheach. She's gotta go," I pointed to the still open entrance of his tent and the feral beast let out a low growl.

I have no idea if they do or not; besides we owned the whole damn condo the mutt could run up and down stairs for all I care. She went back to reading and muttering under her breath. Why didn't I answer the damn door? That way I could've hidden the paperwork and she wouldn't know anything about the damn dog until he started growing in a few months. Then I could've played the put upon consumer who'd been duped, damn. "A Tibetan mastiff, a guard dog." Damn did they put everything in there, what the fuck? "Talon why do I need a dog that can fight off wolves and leopards in the Himalayas?"