Skull Dog Oc Novels & Stories

The dogs kept on looking at Jai and he couldn’t stay calm from their gaze. “Um, hi?” Jai greeted them. But they didn’t even flinch. The little girl giggled beside him and started pointing one by one to the dogs around them. “All of them are boys. This is Kiki, he is a Koshi beast. This is Olsen, he is a moonwolf. Lastly, Hugo, he is a Bronzaback Direwolf. He is the boss from these two, but they are very good friends with each other. We are a pact.”

Let me rot in peace. “I’m known to have… sadistic tendencies, yeah,” Skull said, tracing his fingers lazily along my collarbone now. “But I’m not a complete monster. You don’t have to be scared of me.” That was laughable. He continued. “As I was saying, I like you. More than I expected to. You’ve been a good pet. Loyal. Obedient. So I figured, maybe I should reward you.” That got my attention. “A reward?” I repeated, cautiously.

He wiped blood from his jaw with the back of his hand, grinning like this was fun. I didn’t even have time to scream. Dominic’s clothes shredded—literally ripped apart—as his bones snapped, cracked, and reformed beneath his skin. The sounds were sickening, wet and violent, like the tearing of meat, like the splitting of wood. Dominic surged forward, his spine arching, muscles bulging grotesquely as a wolf skull burst out around his head—jaws splitting open from his own, bone sliding over bone, teeth doubling in size with a sick crunch. His body detonated into the form of a massive black wolf, headed straight for Lucas.

I had already prepared myself that he would try to argue against this. “I don’t know you. I’m not comfortable with you being in the room while someone is giving me a gynecological examination.” We stare at each other until we hear the door open again. I look to the door and see another creature like Skillys. But I have to say that this one looks much more adorable. Her skin is more orangebronw in color than Skillys and she has one big darker brown spot that covers her right eye and ear and stops right above her little nose. Her eyes are a strong and bright yellow color. On her head she has orange hair with some streaks of grey that is tied in a strict bun.

He cursed dragging him away by the collar. "Mother". He screamed out. The Hoodie Dude broke out from the memory flash opening his eyes which were now red. He growl gently exposing his canine which had grown into sharp fangs at opposite end. His look was now creepy and deadly. Dropping to his knees he roared loudly into the air.

Chapter 23. KADEN. Skull's eyes were wide and I could easily detect the fear in them, just how I like it. “You bastard! I told you that, it was supposed to be just you and i!” He snapped and I chuckled. “And how good were you on keeping your own side of the deal?” I asked and Skull tssked. “I wouldn't release that cargo, cuz it entered my property, my port!” Skull yelled and I began wondering if he could hear himself, I'm starting to think that he doesn't.

The thick, heat-shielded blast doors of the pod blew outward, tumbling across the ruined road. A thick, viscous green gel spilled from the pod, pooling on the hot asphalt. And then, the Hound stepped out. It was a nightmare sculpted from human DNA. It stood nearly eight feet tall, its musculature grotesquely swollen and hyper-dense. Its skin was not flesh, but a overlapping lattice of pale, bone-white cartilage and dark, metallic scales. It had no eyes, only a smooth, sloping dome of thick bone protecting its brain. Deep, jagged gill-like slits lined its neck, flaring aggressively as it processed the chemical and thermal signatures of the air.

Skull mocked. I inwardly scoffed. She could reject us, she could laugh in our faces, then never want to see us again! Skull laughed at me. Dude, you are such a girl! Skull, she is human, they don't see things the way we do! Sure, she accepts us as her boyfriend, but there is no telling if she will be so accommodating once she sees that we are not completely human. I don't think that I could survive a rejection. I have been waiting for so long for my mate! This conversation was doing the complete opposite to my anxiety than I had expected! Skull, this isn't helping! I need to calm down.

Curse on them all, he would now have to slay Olobiri quickly, which would be less than the madman deserves. His challenger already stood waiting. Olobiri, the skeleton smith, the bone gatherer, the bane of Benin was albino, tall and handsome. Nearly as tall as Arualan, wider at the shoulders with arms the size of tree trunks. Garbed in his terrible bleached bone armor, a large buffalo skull for helm sat firmly on his dreadlocked head. In each of his hands, he held a long-jagged knife made of bones; a collection of human skulls decorated his waist, clattering together in the evening breeze, finger bones taken from his victims, held together on a string was tied around his neck. Olobiri was ap

“I think you’re the one with a death wish here. “You’re trying to make me kneel with some stupid badge? “Are you people from the Briewood Gang ignorant or just plain arrogant? “You think you’re kings or something? “Go back and tell Carol something. Not just this Hydra Badge, I won’t even bat an eye if the don of the gang comes here! “Now get out!” With the swing of Harvey’s right hand, both halves of the badge flew straight at Black Dog’s arms. He did not even have time to react at that moment. Crack! “Aaaaagh!” Sounds of bones cracking could be heard, followed by screams of pain. Black Dog was in so much pain to the point where he was trembling, but he stopped himself from rolling all over