Skull Dog Oc Novels & Stories

Oscorb could be seen watching the news on TV, a dead dog was displayed and a newscaster speaking in the scene. " According to the forensic report from Neptune Lab this dog is a mystery as it wasn't possible for an animal to be three headed but we're still working on it. Also the dog was said to might have been killed by a fellow animal cos of the claw marks all over it body but the stab on it chest and it shredding into two is still a mystery." The news caster was still saying when Oscorb grabbed the malt on the table and smashes it on the TV. " No.. No no... They killed Lucifer." Oscorb shouted.

These skulls were the skulls of Alphas. Meera leaned in close to her and looked her menacingly in the eyes. "I can promise you this. I will make sure to put your skull at the very top, a prized possession and very beautiful decoration. I might even use it to drink sometimes." Merera could see the fear that was leaking out of Scarlett's eyes and Scarlett had to admit that she did feel scared. The skulls were so much and they were all the skulls of alpha wolves, it was enough to make anybody scared and at the threat that Meera had issued, she felt a pang of terror in her. She knew that the witch always kept to her words. Whenever she set out to do evil, she would make sure that she saw it to t

Keelan let out a long deep sigh as he reached for the bottle of wine—amongst other empty ones—in front of his friend before pouring himself a glass, letting the familiar taste slide and moisten his dry throat. He's had a very long and tiring trip and when he had stopped over at his friend's office on his way home from the airport, only to find it empty—which was a bit unusual—seeing as it was still a Wednesday, he had called Skull to ask about Jordan's whereabouts. Owen Skull was the huge dark skinned man that was currently standing at the door with Jordan's suit jacket in one hand and a tablet in the other. He was adorned in his usual attire, a black suit, white T–shirt peeking underneath w

Sasha gives me back complete control. “Hello, Ari, or did Sasha not give you back control?” The one head in the middle talks. I’m too dumbfounded as I stare at the largest fucking three-headed dog I’ve ever seen. I mean, it’s the only one, but fuck, if I weren’t afraid of Cerberus, I’d think he was badass looking. Cerberus has dark greasy gray fair with streaks of black running through it. He’s massive, like the size of a dozen Dire wolves. His eyes aren’t just red; they are literally fire. His mouth is skeletal-like, and I can see every fucking sharp and long tooth individually. Black goo drips from his jaws. He’s menacing, and I don't want to fight him.

She said to herself, "Going out by foot seems to take morning or even noon for that matter!" She looked at the empty horse cart and said, "If I travel by this cart, I can get out of this forest quickly! Should I take this stranger's help?" Skyla had her eyes transfixed at Owen and thought, "Yes! I don't see him as being harmful!" Skyla swallowed hard and was about to call him but something in Owen caught her eyes and she zipped her lips together. Through wide eyes, she gaped at Owen's backhand and screeched in her mind, "Oh no! He is a Lycan!" A seamless gaze was concentrated on his tattoo of a human skull inside a wolf's body.

Odin, Hel, and sweet Loki, please tell me I’m not about to bring a woman with Hades´ kind of humor back to my pack! The freaking thing was a flying animal skeleton, most likely an old wild dog or maybe even a lion. With him, who knows! Flying around over our heads, coated with Hades´s black dust, and right between the legs of the skeleton, a massive whale cock was flapping back and forth over our heads. My nose wrinkled, and my lip twitched as I watched that meaty thing flap all over up there. How the hell did he even manage to attach that thing? You know what? I don’t even want to know!

"Holy Shit, Keya!" My aunt Shenita scratches her head irritably. Asking in confusion and disbelief. "Wait... he has SIX Different things living in him!?" I nod slowly. Watching as Dag's appearance changes dramatically. He's just as tall as Dag. Has silvery blue bumpy leather looking skin. His face is square, thin slits for nostrils, and there are these horns or spikes sticking out all over him. His head has several tall spikes that remind me of Manny's hair. He honestly looks like a T-Rex.

"See? I told you. You had to open your mouth and ruin my day." Owen, unfazed by my sarcasm, held up his dog, G****e, who looked adorably confused. "But look," Owen said, his voice dripping with mock innocence as he made G****e sit up on his hind legs. "How can you say no to this face?"

]: [Crude Crystal Hand-axe] +1 attack. +1 dexterity. [Skeletor has learned Crafting lv 1!] "Phew, it was tiring to deal with you, Skelly, really tiring…" he sighed and rubbed his face a couple of times. "I'm going to call Kevin. You continue doing hand-axes, ok?" The skeleton nodded, and David smiled at him, it was a pain in the ass, but the undead was growing on him. A couple of seconds later, a screen appeared in front of him. The image of a husky with purple eyes in the middle of a city was visible in it.

The cracking sound of his bones was unimaginable. Most of us throw up the second his skin stretches out and tightens over as though he begins to form something beyond normal. Right after the stretching of his skin, his two ears became pointed. His men's expressions remained calm upon seeing Vlamdimir's entire face pushed forward and split away as a snout form as if they already expected the unimaginable transformation. There, right in front of our eyes, was a terrifying dog-like monster with sharp claws and elongated fangs. I was fond of playing with puppies when I was little but this one above us was a monster.