The Antagonist Pet Novels & Stories

Antonia called out to me again, “You have to control your beast! You can't let it control you!" I knew she was right. I had to control my body. But somehow, this seemed to infuriate the spirit inside me. I glared at Antonia and she must have read the murderous expression on my face because she quickly stepped out of the ear as I lunged. Her fangs elongated and she sneered at me. “Friend or not, I won't watch you hurt Derek and his pack." She spat.

Canines clash, claws slash through the air, and guttural growls echo off the walls. My heart becomes rowdier as Snow grapples with her opponent, our determination burning bright. The surge of power that comes with my transformation escalates. Squall continues to fight fiercely beside Snow. He, with a powerful swipe of his claws, incapacitates one of the attackers, leaving the enemy whimpering on the floor. Meanwhile, Snow gains the upper hand against the brown wolf, her teeth sinking into her enemy’s shoulder.

he smiled. Antonia spoke quickly, “you’re on, he’s going to kick your ass, freak boy.” I looked at her and shook my head, “Antonia…” Abaddon laughed, “your dog has accepted the challenge,” he winked at her, “see you around puppy, I’ll be waiting for you.”

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

Ashton explained. So that’s the story they were going with. Good to know. I’m guessing what’s in the syringe is really Adder’s venom. It makes sense. My pet is no meek girl. She's a fighter through and through. The officer looked at Adder. “Miss, can you tell me what happened?” he asked. Knowing that Adder was playing a part, I decided to do my part, rubbing her back. Okay, so I liked holding her close like this, but this is a show for now. “It’s alright, pet. Go ahead and tell the officer what happened.” I encouraged her.

She smiled shyly and whispered, "I'm Antoinette." Ragnar shook his head, muttered to himself, and looked down at the jagged rocks below. "Righto, I'm going to call you Toni; Antoinette is too old fashioned a name for a young lady such as yourself. So how about we get out of here?" With a little effort, Ragnar and his little wolf pup scaled back up the ravine. Antoinette immediately shifted into her beast, lunging at his face before he had a chance to defend himself. The feel of a rough tongue on his cheek was the last thing Ragnar expected. In wonder, he realized that she was just thanking him for helping her. With one last bark, she raced off into the trees, no doubt heading for home.

He grits his teeth below his beak mask, which is beginning to crack against the onslaught. As much as I want to come to his aid, I’m not able to because Spinstra has seen fit to divest me of any otherworldly skin. I’m no longer a house cat or Wampus. I’m back to plain old Janet Buenviaje in black leather jacket; vulnerable and scared out of my wits. As though sensing this, the swarm turns to me and I raise my hands to protect my human flesh from the razor-sharp frenzy. ****

"Uh... Anya, dear, that one is not up for adoption yet. This will be your first pet, right? Why don't you look for the other cute ones in this line—" "He is cute! I like him; I want him!" She stomped on her feet and tried to approach the cage but I stopped her in time. Cute. Which part is exactly cute in this massive dog? "Anya, I don't think your parents will be glad if we take him home. He's... too big. And you heard Mister Willy? He's aggressive. I don't think we can pet him." "No! I will pet him. Mommy and Daddy promised me. I will not go home without him! Call mommy and daddy, Ate Raya! Please!"

The blood splattered on the ground, but it also could not lessen their anger and desire to kill people. “all of you, turn back, let’s chase her” The biggest guy spoke aloud in a hoarse voice. Each of his dragon tattoos on his neck and the back of his neck became wrinkled because of his anger. They continued to return to that place. Suddenly, a large animal blocked the way. It extended its sharp claws toward the group of people. One by one, they were torn apart in the middle of the forest, even the biggest guy. The animal looks like a big wolf. The animal smelled and it chased in the direction in which Lily was running.

He had always f*cked them, then moved on, paying the Pets they had kept, handsomely, of course, But this…this emotional tug he was experiencing? It was new. He was not sure he liked it and he hated himself, hated Bianca for bringing him to his knees. “S*ck me, Pet,” he ordered roughly, “Suck your Master’s c*ck, like the Pet you are.” and just like that, she sank to the carpeted floor obligingly, hiding her wounded expression. She felt like a slave, pleasuring him but as she licked the tip of his erect c*ck, she knew that she would never stop doing what he ordered her to do.