Stray Dogs Book Novels & Stories

It was all about distracting my beast, quenching his thirst with blood & keeping his mind off that ‘stray’. My beast seems annoyed at me referring to her as ‘stray’, as per him she belongs right under us, squirming beneath us in pleasure. I had to agree that was an enticing thought, but I stop myself right there trying to get the wayward thoughts under control and focus on more important things than that Stray.

he commanded, Melissa gave a slight nod, I stared at his back, his retreating figure walking out the door. With him went my last shred of hope, I no longer had a place in the pack. My parents refused to let me return. If I stayed this way, it was only a matter of time before I went feral. That was what had happened to the ones who took Lason from me. Without a pack, they had become mindless killers, driven only by the need to destroy. The thought twisted my gut. I was no different from them, cast out and left to survive on my own. No family. No future.

********** A week later, Maya fell into labor and was rushed to the hospital, she had her babies safely; two girls and a boy, it was a great joy in the Williams household, and a little party was made to welcome them home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A year later, Maya wrote a book about her and Jayden and everyone involved in it and it was named " A NIGHT WITH A STRANGER". The story was published and sold all over the country and it became the top ten in the world, everyone who came across the story fell in love with it and wished to have an amazing story like her. She became the best story writer and won many awards and she was invited to different occasions. Her dream finally came to pass.

Terrified, she scanned her surroundings, hoping to spot the dogs so she could find a place to hide. The barks drew nearer, and panic set in. Desperate to escape, Natalie began to run, only to realize the stray dogs were chasing after her. Just as the dogs closed in, Liam's car sped up, coming to a stop beside her. Faced with the immediate danger of the hungry dogs, she hesitated for a moment, then quickly entered the car, grateful for the timely escape…….

Sniffing the air, I immediately knew who the scent belonged to. A stray dog? I almost chased after the sound, but I didn’t have much time to act because six stray dogs appeared in front of me, smiling through their teeth while their dark eyes stared at me from head to toe.

"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."

"You’re sure about this?" Gideon asked, stepping onto the platform. "These aren't exactly 'people you can reason with,' Eloise. These are strays. They’ve been living on rat meat for months. You try to pet a stray, you usually lose a finger." "I'm not trying to pet them," I said, my voice echoing off the vaulted ceiling. "I'm offering them a path." I walked forward. I could smell them. They were huddled in the maintenance tunnels.

"It’s the only place I can remember feeling truly safe, when I was little." "It’s a good place to be," he agreed. "Much better than bars and late nights—you never know who you’ll run into in places like that." Yna went quiet, her mind drifting back to that terrible night—the night she’d met the stranger, the night everything changed. "Can I ask you something?" Alas said gently. "I hope you won’t be upset." "Of course. Anything." He guided her to a bench so she could rest her feet. He’d wanted to ask more about the pregnancy, but seeing how fragile she still was, he held back.

Perhaps Rea would already be gone. Or perhaps Fiora would never return, transferred to another shelter after successfully becoming pregnant. Smiling gently, Fiora squeezed her friend's hands before placing a soft kiss on her cheek. "Until we meet again, Rea. Take care of yourself... and stay healthy." With that, she stepped out of the room to face the destiny awaiting her. *** "The island is just ahead. Prepare yourself." The voice of a soldier pulled Fiora out of her thoughts. Shielding her eyes from the sunlight pouring through the helicopter window, she looked down.

My soul now yearned for someone, the girl was to be my mate. If she was being hunted, then she was probably a stray. Stray wolves are wolves that had been abandoned by their pack, either because their pack had been wiped out or because they had committed a crime and were labelled as a traitor. Whichever one it was I knew that if she was being tracked by Hunters then sending out a public search for her would only bring the wolves that Hunted her closer to their target. I need to find her in a way that wouldn’t attract much attention.