Scary Stories Dog Licking Hand Novels & Stories

I look at Hyde and open the link to him. “Harrison is safe with Joan. Tell him his mommy will be back soon. I love you Malachi Greyson.” I shut the link down and charge forward towards the monster of a wolf in front of me. I lunge at him, my jaws open and claws out. He rears up and swipes at me with his paw. Catching me on my snout with power and I tumble. Metallic coats my tongue as I lick my snout. I get up as he charges at me. He rips into me. Fuck, that hurts.

Lina giggled in her dreams when the dog she called Galan nuzzled her hand then licked her face. "Stop…stop!" She said, laughing. The dog listened but he then dropped himself on the ground and rolled over, exposing his belly, asking for a belly rub. Lina lowered down on the ground and scratched Galan's belly. She had forgotten her fear of the dogs that could come any minute. Galan made her forget that she's in her nightmare and a pack of dogs could chase her and attack her at any time.

Other kids would scurry away in fright. "Let's go back to the car for now, and we'll call your mommy and daddy, okay?" But she adamantly shook her head. I faced Willy and the lady. "I'm sorry about this. Maybe we'll return tomorrow and—Anya!" I watched in horror as she grabbed the bar of the huge dog's cage and offered her arm to the beast, unaware of the danger. It immediately darted its long tongue out and licked her skin. The little kid giggled but I swore my heart skipped a beat when it showed its sharp ivory canines.

She wiggled her fingers and lifted them down as she heard its demonic moan. She was too preoccupied with clasping her arms to notice. The Lamia halted and unleashed its teeth, far from Anna's bleeding arm. The creature strokes its disgusting right scaly hand across Anna's arm in amazement. "I will enjoy draining your blood, little one, watching it drain the life out of you." The Lamia warns her while stroking its face.

My hand reached out and scratched her belly. “Alright, mate. Let’s see if we can’t add you to the pack.” Holding out my hand, I shifted my other hand into a claw. Pressing it across my palm, the blood bubbled up and spilled into my palm. She rolled back up, immediately licking my palm of the blood. “No, you silly wolf! I need to do it you too. Give me your paw.” Tahlia head cocked to the side and I laughed at her ears. I held my hand to her, but she only licked the blood again. Groaning, I took her’s and flipped it over. It really was huge. Her paw was the size of my hand.

The man, Darius Coombs, offers me his hand, and I glance at my friends, then the dog, who takes one look at me then launches himself at me like I'm an old friend. There's absolutely no menace or aggression in him whatsoever and even if there had been, he's only half the size of the creature that chased me. Darius doesn't attempt to restrain the dog as it throws itself at me over and over, rubbing its body against me and licking my hands, he just stares as though he can't believe what he's seeing.

I asked Mumma while my gaze was still fixed on him. "You will not know if you will not try," she told me and nudged me to go near him. "go on, darling, I am with you," she encouraged me and waited for me to take the first step, but when I didn't do anything, she removed my hand from hers and went near the wolf and patted him and ruffled his hairs "Come on darling, your daddy would love if you will come near him" she encouraged me, and I nodded. I started taking small steps toward him, and they waited for me patiently. When I was near enough to touch him, I slowly raised my hand and touched his head. When he did nothing, my courage increased, and I ruffled his soft fur, and he leaned on my to

Nico must have crushed my voice box. The wolf licks my hand and nods his head toward his back. Climbing onto his back, I wrap my hands around his neck and hold on tight.

I still have nightmares of the ass-kicking I recieved that day. "No, dude forreal. This isn't a prank. I just want to see something." I said. He cocked his eyebrow at me and shrugged. I put my hand up to his face for him to sniff it. Once he did, his eyes grew wide. He grabbed my hand and pulled it closer. "What.... whats that amazing smell?" He asked. I see his eyes swirling with black, letting me know that Jax, his wolf, was trying to come out.

Nothing. I gasped when a nymph appeared in front of me and pointed at the little wolf. The little wolf beside me barked. I felt him licking my finger tips. Suddenly I felt a little prick on my fingers and saw that the little wolf bit me. "Ow!" If only my arm didn't hurt that bad I would have drawn back but no. I don't care anymore. I might be good as dead. The little wolf started licking the blood on my fingertips and even rubbing his head on the wounded finger staining the top of his head with blood.