Smile Dog Creepy Novels & Stories

“Come.” The dog stood up. God, he looked more wolflike than a dog, and I wondered what breed he was. I’ve never seen him around the premises. Not that I’ve been here that long. He seemed harmless. He threw himself down next to me and it made the bed move. I laughed. He cocked his head at me, he seemed to be smiling. He lay with his head on the pillow like a human. I shook my head, grinning at his unusual behavior.

Not a healthy distance. His smile spreads, revealing two prominent canine teeth. I know too much that he's not a werewolf. Far from it. "How's my little sparrow doing?" he breathes out. His voice is gravelly, but an undertone of hysteric craziness leaks through. His eyes seem to bore deep into my skin, making it crawl and want to curl up and rot. Not wanting his eyes to look anywhere else, I stare back with full force. "In the mood to rip your jugular out again," I spit out.

They are lucky I wasn't wearing my heels today. I tried to control my grin when I saw small peepee guy's crooked nose. Scar looked at me confused and I mouthed to her who the second dick was. "Well well well, look what the cat dragged in", Crusty clapped his hands once, and what looked like a smirk appeared on his face making me roll my eyes. " More like you fucking chased us, but ok", Scar shrugged her shoulders making me grin widely. Crusty and small both clenched their jaws, the smirks vanishing off their faces.

Frio pat his head like a dog. "hush! Darling, I was just kidding." Man said softly to Jace, acting sweet while the dog is watching them. "All right! Flirt guys, I thought we came here to buy my stuff? Ha! He even made me an excuse just to see his dear friend." annoyed Clever's complaint to himself. Suddenly the dog smelled a familiar smell, one of his people was here! Since Jace's attention was not on the dog, he slowly left his side and looked for where the smell would go.

That would be so fun. My smile formed into something bigger when I had just thought of the perfect way to accomplish the last things on my list. Hmm. Me, a ghost? No problem. It will be the safest way to stalk someone. She better watch out. My grin disappeared when an aggressive bark of a dog cut me off from my pretty evil train of thoughts. "Hey, buddy! You can see me?" I asked the creature while I try not to get too close to him as he might bite me. Wait. No, he can't bite me. Who the heck am I kidding?

"Come on spit it out dirty dog." His eyes flashed with amusement, his hair a wet mess curling on his forehead. Why did such a disgusting creature have to be so beautiful? "Spit out what?" He asked, lips curling into a teasing grin. My eyes narrowed as I waved my hand at his face. "Why such faces? They are creeping me out." I huffed. He rolled his eyes and chuckle. "Am I forbidden to smile?" I glared at his smiling face, my fingers curling into a fist at my sides. "Why don't you just drown you blasted dog!" I snarl, irritated beyond imagination. Not only did he intrigue me but his smile left a warm fluttering feeling in my stomach.

His words were ice-cold, but I smiled anyway. "Why didn’t you go ahead and bite me? I thought you were really going to do it." "Show up in front of me covered in blood again and I'd do it, since you want it so badly," he said, and I chuckled. "Your dog is really so cute," I grinned, but it was a lie. The dog was far from being cute. It looked like it had crawled out of a horror movie, with its jet-black fur, unblurred glowing eyes, and a face only its owner could love.

A person who was good at tracking and playing with the enemy was played by his target today. Although he hadn't figured it out how the other side knew about their existence yet. But this was no longer the point, and it was not the time to think about it now. "Today, I've suffered a great loss." Under great pressure, Head Dog actually showed a smile. But when this smile appeared on his face, it made people feel creepy. "A group of brainless idiots. All of them are a group of idiots." Head Dog raised his hand and pointed at shapeshifting demons in the air one by one.

I shrugged and started walking. I'm in beast mode already and that's because of one person. The malignant Kier! When he sees me, he happily annoys me. That’s not just a simple joke to me. It's an insult! And what annoys me more, I’m not used to it yet. I put Beauty in the cage. I gave food and water to my pet. I know my dog ​​was also stressed with Kier. "Oh, you poor little thing. We saw that scary man again. He's a mutant whose only guts are gills." I'm talking to my dog. "Remember his smell, huh? And that way, we can avoid him."

The dog that has been patrolling the yard has been snarling and prowling, making dreadful noises. “Happy morning!” The elderly woman in a thick sweater quickly restrained the dog which was making it difficult for the conversation to be understood as it was prowling and rowling like crazy. The growing children of David and Daniele, who rarely experience this kind of scenery, all laughed at the situation, with one of them grinningly fascinated by the appearing sun gleams.