The Antagonist Pet Novels & Stories

Alpha Erick screams at me. "No problem, man," I say, taking a few more steps back. "Stop," Walter says. He is trying to calm down and not eat one of us. "I have to put you down, Walter," Alpha Erick says. Walter nods his head and then walks calmly to a chair. He sits down, jerking his body in irregular movement. He twitches and twists his body. "They are after her," Walter says, twitching. He moves his eyes around in a nonhuman way. He rocks back and forth, fighting the vampire form, trying to take over his body.

Anton at my side growls immediately, stepping between me and the man. “Oh, am I?” I throw back, glaring at him. “Funny, how no one gave me a clock and yet I’m still expected to magically show up on time - “ The hooded man just snarls in response, ignoring me and looking down at Anton’s bared teeth. “What the hell is this?” “It’s my pet,” I say, raising my chin and reaching out to drift my fingers over Anton’s ghostly blue head. Anton snaps ineffectually at my fingers, clearly still hating that term.

Yara looked at the ant, which was as tall as he was, and was speechless when he heard Norm name it 'Little Ant'. "That's how I name all my Nefarious Undead and Dark Beasts. That child and general Nefarious Undead were called Little Boy No. 13 and Little General No. 4," Norm replied matter-of-factly. While they were speaking, Little Ant No. 1 had sped forward to fight the other evil beings. It had the help of Norm's talisman, which boosted its speed, defense, and attack. It was more powerful than the other evil beings. The ant was like a wolf among sheep as it made a killing among them.

My grip tightened on the leash. I forgot how much he despised rogues. He believed that's he's created the most perfect city, and any human that decided against that and tried to run from his rule would be executed. For rogues, it was kill on sight. Yet somehow Khloe won the favor of the Pet Master. "No." He wasn't pleased with my answer to say the least. "I see," His finger drummed against the armrest, "have you fed from her yet?" I sighed. Did he seriously call me up here just to tell me how to discipline my pet?

Antagonist –is a person who actively opposes or hostile to someone or something; an adversary… “Blah! Blah! Blah!” Sabria said as she rolled her eyes and closed the laptop that was sitting on her desk. But why did they hate antagonists when the truth is, they were once a protagonist, it just happens that there’s another villain who pretends to be a heroine and stole all the things they cherish the most. She thought. As she reminisced one of the most painful moments in her life.

I inched closer to him. “Insult me again and I’ll rip that dreadful throat of yours out!” He closed the gap further, his height easily towering over me with a dark look that managed to intimidate me slightly. “You. Are. A. Pet. Dog.” “You bastard!” I clawed the left side of his face causing a long stretch of blood to drip across his cheek. His eyes glowered, he just like me couldn’t believe what just happened. “Don’t you EVER insult me or else it won’t be that awful face of yours suffering damage the next time.”

it roared. Yet, despite the intensity of the onslaught, Adrian stood unharmed. He fixed his gaze on the evil spirit and taunted, “Still thinking of pulling tricks? I told you, you’re nothing but an ant.” His words fueled the evil spirit’s rage further, causing the flames of its soul to flicker violently. Before the spirit could retaliate, Adrian said, “Since you’ve chosen this path, I’ll give you an option. Become my servant, and I’ll consider sparing you.”

Pack members have already gathered around with their canines bared. They caught the scent of rogues and they thought that they managed to sneak into the pack territory unnoticed. Now seeing the rogue with their alpha, they became hostile toward her and wanted to attack. They stood in their way ready to pounce on Anita, she looked at them then shook her head, not so long ago she was exactly like them, ignorant and naive.

Looking around. How tables have turned? She was right. They were too many. But who said. He will stop trying. He was going to fight till his last breath, if it has to come to this. After all he has promised his little dove. He can't let her down. Moving back Elora smiles at him evilly. Her eyes turning red. As she orders. Taking over the position. " Bloodhounds! Attack and claim you position!" " Kill them!" She says and suddenly every bloodhound present there roars. Ready for the kill.

And in my case, a known enemy is better than an unknown friend. I huffed, but didn't reply. But the lack provided him the answer he needed. "Well then, student, things are about to get really crazy", he said coming closer. Did my cat just scratch me back? No kidding.