Scary Stories Dog Licking Hand Novels & Stories

The wolf stepped out of the shadows from the corner of the room and my eyes widened when I saw a human hand trapped between its jaws, saliva dripping from its mouth. Fear knocked me over when I realized that the hand was mine. My eyes snapped open and I could feel someone’s low growl right beside me. Terrified, I turned my head to my right and found Asphalt’s face close to my hand, his canines showing, saliva dripping down his mouth. He opened his mouth wide as if commencing to eat my hand off. Crap!

Leo grabbed his niece a step away from Lilia and shook his head. “What is it, why can’t I hug my friend?” Elya asked. “You can, but not now,” he replied. A huge dog, distinctly resembling a large wolf, approached the girl and poked her wet nose into her hand. Many have heard of domesticated wolves, but hearing one thing and encountering it yourself is quite another. Lily hid her hand, instinctively stepping back towards Ara. The dog—no, after all, a wolf—sat down a step away from her, without ceasing to happily beat his tail on the grass.

I was too exhausted. I sighed. In a distant, barking erupted and not long a heavy weight pounded on me. I pried my eyes open to see a big white fury animal lapping on the side of my head. It then started licking my whole face. I yelped half standing, pushing away the big labrador. "Ow...come on Rich don't do that, your tickling me!" I shrieked hugging the dog, smelling his coconut shampoo. "I missed you boy..." I burry my face in his fur.

Why on earth would she stand under the moonlight and admire a wolf? He was still pondering over this fact when her next action shocked him, she was reaching out to him. Hold on, she must definitely won’t be thinking about touching me, right? He wondered but no, she actually took a step to get closer to him, her hand still outstretched to touch him. He had met many humans in his life time but this is human is strange, like very strange. He growled softly and she flinched, withdrawing her hand for a second but then, she was reaching for him again. He bared his canines at her, hoping to scare her and he did, but like always, only for a moment.

I was scared that they would eventually overpower him and come for me too. "Come here, little cure," I heard a muffled voice say. I opened my eyes to find a shriveled hand with a ring headed toward the broken window. My heart stopped and my breathing slowed. The owner of the hand snuck his head in—covered in fur and canines. I let out a loud scream, his claws almost touching my clothes.

But the next the wolf's tongue came out and all Iris could feel was something hot and sticky on her cheek. "Did he lick me?" She asked herself. "Maybe he is tasting before eating myself." Her subconscious mind replied but that didn't stop. Lycan started licking her face like it was his favorite meat. Iris didn't know what took her over that she extended her hand timidly to touch the fur on his head. Seconds passed her fingers rubbed his head and Lycan stopped licking her. Thinking that she might have offended him, Iris retreated her hand and took a step back to run away. But all she was the vision of her eyes changed. Instead of those orbs, she saw the ceiling, and then she realized how path

Grayham’s POV I was awakened by a cold sensation on my hand. At first, I had no idea what it was until I felt a cold tongue licking my hand repeatedly. “Go away!” I shooed the dog without opening my eyes and just when I thought he was gone, the licking resumed moments later. “Leave me, alone, Curse!” I dragged my blanket and curled up but my moment of peace didn’t last a second. The dog pounced on me and began to pull my blanket with its mouth. I groaned in frustration and sprang up. Maybe I have to call Shirley and tell her to come and pick him up.

‘Lisa,” I rumbled, my voice echoing with the power of my inner wolf, “don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you. We’re connected in ways you may not yet understand.’ Her breath hitched in her throat, her eyes wide with fear and curiosity. I knew she couldn’t hear me yet, but as I gently nuzzled and licked her hand, she began to calm down, her hand tentatively reaching out to touch my fur. And in that moment, I knew we were on the brink of something extraordinary.

, Dylan asked her. Hayley's horrified gasp sounded like a trumpet in Dylan's ear. She stumbled backward, trembling hand to her lips... " This.. this can't be real..Have ..have you seen what i saw? " "The stray dog? Yes ! He nearly bit you..too bad ,you could have rabies. Give me your hand , let me see if you're hurt. " He took Hayley's hand and tried to examine them ,but Hayley refused. " It wasn't a stray dog! I..i saw it clearly ! It was like a ..like a wolf ..but even bigger ! Like an enormous beast! I swear!"

Alexa couldn’t tell if it was just her sense of touch, but she felt as if he squeezed her hand before guiding it toward the dog’s mouth. "Are you going to let it bite me?!" she snapped, yanking her hand away. "I’m just letting him sniff you so he can get familiar with you. These kinds of dogs are friendly, but you might be intimidated by their size," he explained. "I swear to hell, I’ll kill you if that dog bites me." "I’ll give you a knife," he said, and she was taken aback. He brought her hand closer to the dog, and indeed, Jumbo sniffed her hand.