Short Story Dogs Novels & Stories

The dog's big furs swam in the air and indeed it was the giant dog. Jeevika wasn't a fan of dogs especially not of such giant and furious dogs. The way the dog barked and flashed his long fangs at her while running to her, she heard her heart pounding like a rollercoaster out of horror. Her whole life was flashed before her eyes before she decided to run away from him. " Ahh! " Jeevika screamed like a mad woman as she struggled to walk out of the heavy snow. However, the dog seemed to be experienced therefore, he didn't get stuck in the snow like Jeevika. She had seen the dogs in the backyard of the house sometimes but never was introduced to them, that's why she was still a stranger to them

I reached out with shiver-wracked hands and grabbed the fabric of his trousers at his knee, clinging to him as if he were my only lifeline in a vast, dark ocean. "You're making a scene, Danny," Cassian said, his eyes narrowing as he looked down at me holding onto him. "Stop this." "I won't ask about him again!" I sobbed openly, my head bowed against his leg as hot tears soaked into the fine wool of his trousers. "I swear I won't! I'm a dog—dogs don't get jealous. Dogs don't ask questions about the past. Just look at me, Master. Please, just look at me."

Despite my previous indifference to dogs, the longing in their eyes stirred something within me—a shared vulnerability that went beyond species. My attention was drawn to a small white dog tucked away in a corner, her eyes a mosaic of trust and trepidation. Approaching her, she tentatively wagged her tail, extending a hesitant invitation for connection. Kneeling beside her enclosure, her soft whimper tugged at my heartstrings. The decision to adopt her felt instinctive, a silent pact forged in that fleeting moment. I named her Marie, symbolizing newfound companionship and a fresh start. As the shelter attendant opened the enclosure, Marie bounded into my arms, her warmth a testament to the u

I asked. She nodded, “Come, I’ll show you.” As we approached the kennel, the racket became ear-splitting. I stared in fascination at the majestic beasts- a St. Bernard, a Labrador, four Russian Shepherds and a pair of German Shepherds. Kneeling down, she put her long, beautiful left hand through the bars and stroked their throats, one by one. “See, Alexei has come,” she told them in a calming tone. As they became quiet, I couldn’t help but wonder how the seemingly illiterate dogs had figured out her statement. A reasonably literate Alexei had no clue.

I had to listen to them or else that would be rude. “Yes. Let me tell you a story about my dog. His name is Dody. We found him on a rainy night when my brother Luciano and I were coming home back. I saw him and brother Luciano rescued him and we went to the hospital and saved his life. Since then, Dody has been with me. He is my best friend,” Adelina narrated and I praised his kindness.

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

Frightened, Miya scrèamed, dropped all the bags of presents, and ran. She was soon surrounded by the big and unfriendly dogs, all barking at her. She was almost in tears. Seeing how scared Miya was, Xenon finally shouted at the dogs. "Tod, sit down." The leading Tibetan Mastiff sat down, and the rest followed. Miya heaved a sigh of relief. "Come over," Xenon shouted, and all the dogs went to him, wagging their tails happily. Jameson stood by the door, smoking and watching, one hand in his pocket, looking rather

Rex kissed Charlotte's forehead and said, "Don't worry dear. Your sister will survive in this journey, but I can't say how long she will live. It's up to you. So make sure, Alice live." After saying that, Rex opened the door and Charlotte go out of the room hurriedly. Charlotte was running to garden and Rex was running behind her. Rex came to the garden and saw some dogs biting and pulling Alice's clothes. Another dog is trying to bite Alice's leg again. Alice shouted for help and tried desperately to keep the dogs away from her. Rex saw it and shouted from a distance, "Hey stop." The dogs are so loyal to their masters that once they hear his roar they move away from Alice.

He shut the little red gate and walked up to his post. Off we went. The horses trotted lightly and took across the street, and up two blocks. I pointed out different people’s homes to Sean, and shared a short story or two about a few of them. He seemed really entertained by my story telling. The wagon rounded the corner and we trotted on, the sun was past its peak and the breeze felt really refreshing, prompting me to take off my jacket. In the middle of another anecdote, my eyes skimmed across the face of a very large dog. My eyes darted back, trying to look again and yes, there was a really large dog looking at us from between these bushes. Husky? Some sort of herding dog for sure. But the

"You just answered your own question. Do you know the rules? You can't associate with soldiers, or do I have to call the general?" Silencer stuck out his tongue, exposing the missing four from teeth. He then moved his lips to Claire's ears. "There's a story I like to tell; this dog thought he could bite everything until he lost his teeth and became a stray dog. No one wanted him; never bark at your owners who knows they can put you out when your worthiness becomes unworthy." Claire stood up, as well as Marcus, "that's enough, silencer."