The Puppy That Lost His Way Novels & Stories

"Can you help me, Sir?" They both turned their attention to the speaker. Before them, appeared a woman with red hair. She was also dressed all in black, and her attention was solely on Clyde. "What is it, Miss?" Clyde asked of the woman. "I lost my puppy..." The woman turned around and pointed to a concrete bridge a little further away. "I was just walking over there on the bridge when my puppy vanished... She didn't probably fall there, did she?" Clyde and Jean exchanged glances, their eyes debating who would accompany the woman on the bridge to assist her in finding her missing puppy.

He still didn’t even make himself noticeable once anyone but Jaden was around. Jaden felt bad. He hadn’t gotten a chance to say goodbye. “Wait a second, mum. I forgot something in my room.” He quickly came up with an excuse. He left his backpack and suitcase behind before jogging towards the shed at the back of the house. He knew the puppy would follow him. As soon as they were out of his mother’s field of vision the small bundle of fur shot towards him and jumped his leg, trying to get higher up. Probably to cover Jaden’s face in kisses. Smiling a bit sadly Jaden lifted him up and hugged him closer to his body.

I was so ready to meet him or her, so ready to expand my family, but now I can’t because my pup is gone. I held his shirt tightly, crying, and he said no words and just rubbed my back. I pulled back, remembering how he was crying. I feel like there was more to say. Will Asher cry that much because we lost a pup? He would cry, but not this much. I wiped my tears. “Is there something else I need to know?” I asked. He breathed out. “The doctor said how we lost our pup is mysterious to him. He found no poison or something dangerous in your body or system. But you lost the pup, so probably it was done by a witch,” he said.

“They were sold by my humans. My humans were breeders of purebreds. In fact, I am a purebred poodle.” “I’m right!” Polly said. “You know what purebreds are?” “Well, yeah. I originally lived in a farm that also bred, sold, and bought purebreds. “ “What happened? I can’t believe they let you go.” “They didn’t. I sort of got lost one day when they left the gates open. I was never able to find my way back.” “They didn’t look for you?” “I’m sure they did. They loved me so much. I’m sure I got their hearts broken, especially that little kid named Nelly.”

He saw it and realized that the puppy have owner. “Are you lost?” he asked but instead of barking, the puppy tilted making him get amazed. “Wah, do you understand me?” he excitedly asked as if the puppy can really understand him. The puppy let out its tongue and wag his tail. The little boy pet its fur and smiled. “You know, I want to bring you back in the orphanage but you already have your owner…”

I was just wondering around when I saw the black mark on the leg of the puppy. Hell !!! Aries you forgot your Elixir again !!!

My hand moved to my empty abdomen. "Elder Marta found you unconscious in that cage and brought you here. We've been channeling moonlight into your spirit for three days." The healer shook her head. "Your Alpha mate won't answer our calls. When he comes, I'll remind him what it means to abandon an injured packmate." "Healer." I interrupted her. "Don't tell him about the pup." He wouldn't believe me anyway. The healer hesitated. "That pup carried Alpha blood. By law—"

She turned to Theresa who was indifferent about the situation. "I am searching for a female maltese puppy. It has long white fur. At her head, the fur were packed with a black ribbon. She has big black eyes" he paused and drew in a long breathe. "Aargh! She just ran out of the hotel. I can't find her". "Don't worry! I will help you. Erm...Theresa, are you coming?" "Uh? What's happening?" Theresa rose a brow with a confused look. "Theresa, Oscar is searching for his puppy. She went missing. Are you going to help?"

I stick our tail up in the air and wag with my tongue still hanging and the man stands up. "You're definitely a wolf, but you act like a domestic puppy." He sounds baffled. I move to sit while looking at him. I'm still young, so Honour's not full grown, yet we are larger than the average wild wolf. Our head comes up to his sternum as we sit in front of him. He reaches his hand out with his palm down and fingers towards our nose. I sniff his fingers, his scent floods us. It's warm, like fire, yet comfortable, like the blanket Carla gave us for our birthday. I lick his fingers and he smiles. I feel our tail wag again.

"What is going on, Hudson?" He moved over to the desk, leaning against it as he crossed his arms. "Parker sent me. Betsy told me she sent you home for the day, so here I am." I nodded as I waited for him to continue. "There was an incident today. One of our pups was taken and left for dead on the border. He's only fifteen. He's stable now, but we don't know how they got to him. A lot of the pack members are angry."