Smile Dog Novels & Stories

Gray’s nose flared in anger as his eyebrows narrowed onto Robin. “You…..you mongrel!” he shouted, about to slap him hard on the face. But then something happened. Robin stopped the slap with his hands right away. Gray purred at him. “What are you doing?”. “You don’t have the right to slap me in the middle of the street with so many people around watching us,” Robin replied with a smile. “You are going to ruin your image, you know?”.

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

I picked him up and he nuzzled his nose on my arms. "You really are a charming dog but I wonder how did you came up here? As I remember you are back in Malibu, right?" 'Weerp' he showed his teeth. Is he trying to smile or is it his smile? He wiggled on my arms and I let go of him. He rushed out of the door and I sighed. Am I that bad of a person that a dog wanted to ran away from me? Well, too much thinking is worst for me. It just make me a pessimist.

I can already see through that mask and see her genuine emotions. When she’s shy but tries to act tough, it’s so damn cute. She turns so red, and it makes me want to tease her more. I hope that never goes away. I want to be an old wolf making her wrinkly face blush like we’re newly mated. The laugh and smile I got from her were just as wonderful. I want more of that. When she smiles, one of her canines is longer, and she has this little snaggle tooth that’s so adorable. You can only see it when she smiles. Just thinking about her smile has put me in a better mood. I turn off the shower and step out, and I smell her.

She pulls her backpack and opens it. Her dog, is a small ball of fur, coiled in on itself in its dog bed. There are several toys scattered around her and it's clear to see how much Moni babies him. The dog blinks its small eyes open when Samantha draws near. His eyebrows are shaped like he's frowning perpetually, so Samantha doesn't know when it dawns on the Pomeranian that she is a stranger. He sits back on its paws and gives one, tiny bark.

A strange sound bubbled from his throat, like laugher. "Stink of wolves?" Zezi squinted her eyes at him, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, offended. "Yes." He said, easing off the table and standing up straight, that unwavering smile still on his face. "It is good. Dogs smell." He started moving around, grabbing pots, spoons and opening the refrigerator to get something, before closing it back, his hands full. "You know, like little fur babies. They are cute." He smiled, chopping off meat on the chopping board quickly.

I snickered at him. “We’ve really been told so much rubbish, haven’t we? You’re not scary, not at all. You’re just a big dog,” I smirked. He pulled away at that, and rolled one of his eyes – still the same beautiful gold that they’d been before he’d shifted, just a different shape, now – in my direction. But his mouth was still open in a distorted smile, and, as he bounced his head from side to side, I realised that he was trying to shrug, to say, “Okay, maybe.”

She could not help but smile as she leaned down and reached out her hand for the dog to smell. “Hey cutie..” she smiled, speaking with her dog and baby voice as soon as the dog walked towards her and let her pet him. “Cutie? He looks like a fucking monster..” Elvio said looking almost disgusted making her chuckle. “What was his name, was it Sage?” she asked as the dogs started giving her kisses. “Yes, Giovanni named him.. and Sage apparently likes you..” Elvio spoke, quiet confused at the sight in front of him. “Such a lovely boy..” she said, scratching his head.

His tail was wagging and his tongue was out as he breathed heavily from the running. I looked up and saw Samuel with a bright smile on his face. ”A dog?” I asked in shock as I scratched him behind his ear. ”Yes, any pet is allowed here.” I was beyond happy to hear that piece of information. It was very common for there to be pets in a pack and if there were, it was usually fish or a snake. ”I’m so sorry princess,” a young woman came running up to us and placed the leash on the dog. ”Oh, no worries, and please call me Selene,” she smiled brightly and gave a slight head bow before walking away with her dog.

It's a puppy. "Oh my gosh," I hear my voice say. "Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh," I keep saying, tearing my eyes away from the precious fuzzball for a brief moment to look at Ryan. He's got the largest smile I've ever seen on his face before. I look back at the dog to see its mouth fall open and the bright pink tongue loll out. It looks like the puppy is smiling at me too. "Oh my gosh," I say, unable to think of anything else as I step forward and reach for the fluffy puppy. Ryan hands the dog to me and I gently hold the warm, cuddly animal. The puppy licks my arm and I giggle. The dog looks like a miniature polar bear. I stroke his downy coat. "Oh my gosh, he's so soft!"