The Puppy That Lost His Way Novels & Stories

I ask her again. "It's just there Ella, there isn't a specific address," she says, cause I never gave it an address, it was just there, I wanted to keep it for everyone, but now it came back to bite me in the bum. "Mommy, mommy, Wissa is wost!" Pauly says coming back toward us. "Stay with her," she orders and runs to go catch the lost puppy.

Some were dealing with or preparing for the unexpected loss of a loved one, and others were searching for their destined route on a road map previously unwritten. In the end, they all came out of it. While not unscathed–still forever and ever grateful for the lessons learned; Finding themselves, and one another. Hollis Bogard and Whitney York, along with everyone connected to them, turned out to be the ultimate proof of the famously beautiful statement “not all who wander are lost.”

"You found her!" Petra cried rushing toward the cradled puppy. "I looked everywhere for her. Where did you see her?" "In the bushes outside the fence. How did she reach there?" Gianna delicately settled Noah on the floor who rapidly ran to Petra's legs where it rubbed its body against her ankle. The latter stooped to caress the hairy west highland terrier behind the ears causing it to shut its eyes in satisfaction. "We were playing in the backyard when I suddenly lost sight of her."

He remembered it clearly. It had been a stormy night. While waiting downstairs for Clary, he had seen the stray dog she often fed, shivering in the rain. Without even thinking, he picked the small puppy up and tucked it into his arms. However, when Clary came downstairs and saw that scene, the way she looked at him completely changed. That was the first time she spoke to him so gently, and her eyes shone when she looked at him. All the impatience and annoyance from before had vanished.

That day was Toby's first day at the Royal Pup Academy in the werewolf kingdom. I woke up early to help him pack his schoolbag. Although we had only arrived at the kingdom two days ago, I'd been planning this for a long time. Half a year ago, I'd already contacted an old apothecary friend who had transferred here. I got his help to find me a suitable place to live and an academy for Toby. I wanted to prepare for the day I would dissolve my mate bond.

Using the last of my strength, I dragged myself out of bed. Three hours later, I stumbled into the medical center. The doctor shook his head, his face grim. "I'm so sorry, Luna. You were too late. The pup has no heartbeat." In that instant, my world turned to ash. Numbly, I signed the release forms for the pup's remains. "Please send this to my husband," I said, handing the nurse a mahogany box containing the wolfstone. "To the Black Moon Pack headquarters." The wolfstone held the soul of a deceased pup. Any wolf would know what it meant at a single glance.

I was going to head back to the packhouse when I noticed something with glistening eyes staring at me from behind a wastebin. "Talie, don't." Nala immediately growled. "What the fuck?" I narrowed my eyes, realising that it was only a pup. "Are you lost, little one?" I wondered, shocked to see the child all alone by this hour of the night. The pup seemed frightened as I came closer, and sprinted into the distance after a whimper. "Talie, just tell it to alpha, listen to me for once." "There's no time for that, he could be lost and helpless." I ignored her and followed after the pup.

Curious, the little guy poked his face out through the neckline and looked around. "Oh my God! He's adorable!" Eryn squealed, snatching the puppy. Snuggling into his chubby cheeks, tears escaped her beautifully made-up eyes. "Shit. Eryn, I didn't mean to make you cry!" She recalled Eryn's dog Brando, who passed away a few months ago from cancer. Eryn had been devastated by the loss, and Cassie hoped this didn't pour salt on the wound. "I hope you don't mind me buying him, but his chubby little ass sucked me in." Eryn glared at her and Cassie misunderstood. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so impulsive. Do you want me to take him back?"

“Stay for a bit and give her a cuddle. Don’t let her be alone when she…” He walked away, leaving the pup’s impending death hanging in the air like smoke. The brave little puppy crawled on her belly once more and tried to wriggle toward her mother. I fell to my knees and leaned my head against the railings silently urging her not to give up. I reached into my bond with Beki and murmured, “It’s just so sad.” Her mournful whine told me that she agreed. The pale puppy reached the crowd of her squirming litter-mates, who crowded around the Hellhound’s teats. Her head disappeared through the gap in the bodies, and she tried pushing her way through the throng, only to get stuck.

The puppy was desperately trying to escape from Adele's clutches, and it managed to jump by scratching at her hand. " How dare you?" Chris screamed in anger and pounced on the puppy and held his leg before it could run away again. His leg was broken, so his moments were relatively slow. " If this one is the shifter, then where's my puppy?" Liam asked, looking around the bushes. " I think they are all the same," Adele remarked. " What do you mean?" Chris asked, keeping a death grip on the pup. " The moment I saw it in this dark forest, I felt something was amiss," Adele said.