Shi Chi Puppy Novels & Stories

Vicky had no idea about the commotion at home, and the puppies didn't care - they were too busy having the time of their lives with their new playmate. Vicky's childhood experience of playing with puppies left an indelible mark on his life. The trauma of being lost, yet finding joy with those playful creatures, remained etched in his memory forever even still he was a youth of twenties. His affection for puppies only grew stronger with the passage of time, and their soft fur, gentle whines, and joyful yelps continued to enchant him.

Her body was frozen. Cassidy had fainted and she was bleeding from her nose, her ears, and to make matters worse. Our pups had shifted, and are now growling at me. Both Channing and Canis are two labradoodle height of wolves. Channing, my pup with white hair, was now a wolf with one black spot in Channing’s left eye, while his fur was fully white. When my second pup with black hair was entirely white with one white spot on Canis right eye.

He says, holding my gaze. I shrug one shoulder. “You’re quite easy to forgive. It is not hard, when we both want the same thing.” “The same thing,” he murmurs, shifting his focus to the boys. “Yes…” The boys come tramping up the hill towards us, a fluffy puppy wrapped in Alvin’s arms. The puppy is the smallest of the pack, with a white stripe running down its face, four white paws, and a copper spot on his rump. “Mama,” Alvin whines softly, and I can see already that his eyes are full of love. “Please, mama…”

I could not help but close my eyes as my wolf got excited again at the sight of her. "I don't think so, miss." I said to her in amusement. "But I'm supposed to meet Chelsea here… Is she inside? And who are you by the way?” She bombed me with questions anxiously. "I'm Bill, Alpha of the Lune Pack. I saw you at the party earlier. And you're...?" I guessed I knew who made the call just now. "Nice to meet you, Alpha Bill. I'm Cherry. I'm here to..." "Oh, you're Cherry?! Come on in!” I opened the door wide, inviting her in.

"Now that alpha leadership is established, fess up. What's the girl name for?" Shelby rolls her eyes with a smile. "When I was young my mother bought a purebred standard poodle and named her Daisy." Her voice lowers. "She was the sweetest and smartest puppy on the planet. As she grew it became evident she wasn't the perfect purebred dog my parents paid for. When they questioned the seller, he admitted his female may have come into contact with their German shepherd. My parents gave Daisy back and received a full refund. It devastated me. Two years ago, I saw an advertisement for shepadoodle puppies and decided to check them out. The only one who looked like my Daisy was this monster." She re

The barking of the dogs was so loud because a stranger had come to the place. Bli Ketut Suryapramita took from the cage a 4-month-old puppy who was still fluffy and white and was fat, so calm in temperament. He handed the adorable puppy into JC's arms. "It's called Spice Girl, isn't it cute?" said Bli Ketut Suryapramita. JC lifted the puppy into the air a few times while bursting into laughter. "Oohh she's very cute and calm, my girlfriend will like her, Bli. Are the vaccinations complete?" he said.

"Let's not try for a pup anymore. We can always adopt one." Five years pass, and just as he once promised, he makes me the most envied she-wolf in the pack. But on the very day of our five-year bond anniversary, I receive a message. It's an invitation to a pup's birthday party. The message is withdrawn almost instantly, but not before I see the names of the parents—Cassian Blackhowl and Elara Wolfhart. I stand there, frozen stiff. Cassian is my mate. My Alpha. My life.

Sushi was acting like a crazy dog ​​who was ready to bite some legs. It shook its head again and it moved. Its movement only became more and more complex that I couldn't understand anything. But I don't want to force him to change form. It's hard to play charades when your player is a human. How about a puppy? I bet this is the extreme level of charades. If someone will see us, they will think we are cute. "Can you write it down instead?" I feel like a fool to ask Sushi. With his current form, Sushi cannot do things like that. Something that involves his ability requires his full transformation. His puppy version is limited.

Sho Chiaki, one of the few inaugurated wolves of our Pack was standing in front of Keira, his eyes and mouth wide open as if he was looking at a ghost. Sho was one of our rare cases. Before I became Alpha, he had already joined Blazing Wolves when he found his mate, one of our she-wolf warriors. He proved to be a worthy fighter and so he became one of our best defenders next to his mate. Now the question is, how in the hell was he related to Keira that he could recognize her with just one look? Sho took a few steps forward, his eyes not moving away from Keira who was looking back at him even more confused.

“Now that alpha leadership is established, fess up. What’s the girl name for?” Shelby rolls her eyes with a smile. “When I was young my mother bought a purebred standard poodle and named her Daisy.” Her voice lowers. “She was the sweetest and smartest puppy on the planet. As she grew it became evident she wasn’t the perfect purebred dog my parents paid for. When they questioned the seller, he admitted his female may have come into contact with their German shepherd. My parents gave Daisy back and received a full refund. It devastated me. Two years ago, I saw an advertisement for shepadoodle puppies and decided to check them out. The only one who looked like my Daisy was this monster.” She re