Stray Dogs Anime Novels & Stories

’ Stallion said all of the sudden. I look at Kayden and his mate. “Okay, you can bring that girl too in the pack but once she became wild and harm our pack members, I will kill her.” I said. That makes them smile and look at each other. The kind of feelings I’ve lost a long time ago. I move and leave them. I sense another rogue outside the door near the restroom. I open it and see a girl kneeling in front of a stray dog. She’s a rogue but there’s a feeling inside me that seems okay with her presence. She’s smiling while patting the dog’s head while giving him some left over food.

There was a moment of joy, but even Jane knew there was work to do. "I guess we need to go see . . ." Jane couldn't bring herself to say it . . . to talk about those members of the Strays that had died the previous night. The Strays were a group of lycanthropes and humans with magical abilities (called Talents) who lived together in secret, stealing to survive but keeping the forces of darkness at bay . . . most of the time. The previous night, a group of demons called Hellspawn had come down into the Stray's underground lair (called the Den) and had attacked the Strays. A number of friends and potential friends had died defending the Den before the Hellspawn were driven back due in no small

“Name, Kuro. Species, Shishilian dog. Sex, male. Symptoms, Paralysis due to dull attack on the head and one broken foot. Suggestions, euthanize.” Darrion’s eyes immediately sharpened. “What?” - Rita stared at the pink dragonfly on Yuta’s thigh and Shoru in Jai’s arms. She felt slightly jealous of the two having the affections from these humans. She also wanted to be held. But Ruta wasn’t here. She puffed her throat and chirped a few times. Feeling quite weirded out by Rita’s sudden talkativeness, Yuta turned his attention to her. “Rita-chan? What is it?”

Fucking Drusdor and his lack of hygiene. Not able to say that Bigfoot had recently resided in the back seat, Stralath forced a smile. "I briefly looked after a neighbors dog." "Oh. What kind?" Stralath touched the invisible disc attached to his skull and searched the database for an appropriate breed. "A big, drooly, smelly Mastiff."

, the handsome stranger spoke stiffling his laugh. I like his laugh. "AMELIA HUDSON", my blue doggy came to my side and glared at me. How my doggy is so tall?? May be a hybrid? "WHAT HYBRID?? DRAKE BETTER TAKE HER HOME BEFORE I KILL HER", my blue doggy ordered the handsome stranger. "Weu..doggy ... don't order ..around..my prinwnce..", I glared at my doggy. "DRAKE", the blue doggy shouted again.

The hand flopped to the side, held together by a few ligaments and skin. Akaisha hurried towards the two of them. Cuddling Blue into her chest, she wrapped her arms around Misty to teleport them all outside. “You two are ok?” Blue panted happily, her soft, wet tongue lying outside her mouth. “I fine. Stranger down. Who this? Smell funny. Too many smells.” Misty preened his chest. “Little dog. Is this your pet?” She snuggled her face into them. The warmth of their bodies calmed her down.

Her beautiful face was nervous. About a hundred meters behind them, they saw a huge figure dashed toward them—it had scarlet eyes and a mouth full of fangs. It was Yang Jian's Howling Celestial Dog. F*ck! Darryl felt his brain buzzed; he panicked when he saw the Howling Celestial Dog. Perhaps Yang Jian was not far away. 'But how did this dog find me? I had just arrived from Mistloren, and even if Yang Jian laid an ambush for me in North Moana, it would not be so fast.'

"Keeping an illegal breed without a leash? The owner should be jailed too!" That very day, Willow had just given birth when she came across the news. Tears streamed down her face, making Hunter's heart ache unbearably. "What's wrong? Why are you crying like this?" "Hunter, I… I just feel so sorry for the dog. Renee used it to fight for your attention, and now she's making it take the blame. They even broke its leg… It's so cruel… "They found it at an abandoned factory, which means it was a stray. A stray dog is like a child without a mother—no one to speak up for it."

Rio continued to chuckle and said, “Hehe, isn't it a loyal follower just like Trashy-Ab?” Harmonia was dumbfounded. It did bear a resemblance to him. Later, Harmonia and Alessia took the little stray dog to a nearby pet store for a comprehensive service—spa treatment, a thorough check-up, vaccinations, and deworming. Alessia suggested naming it ‘Trashy-Ab’, but Harmonia felt that the name might cause some harm to the little stray dog.

“If you follow us home, I’m sure you can have some food.” Hana’s eyes glaze over for a bit and then she snaps out of it. She turns to Asha. “Beta Wendy says we can bring the stray.” The stray? What stray? I look around for strays. “Come on, we’re allowed to bring you.” Hana reaches for my hands. Realisation dawns on me. “Oh,” I say. “I’m the stray?” They press their lips together, and I frown, offended. But they weren’t wrong. It’s better to be labeled a stray than a rogue.