The Puppy That Lost His Way Novels & Stories

My eyes instantly brimmed with tears. In my past life, it was today. Ethan had taken me to the Pack Healers for the Blessing. Afterwards, I'd been drowsy and dozed off in the passenger seat of the car. When I woke up, my belly was flat. The pup was gone. My mate told me I'd never been pregnant. The Healers said I was there for a general wellness scan. Even my own mother said my desperation for a pup had caused vivid hallucinations. I hadn't accepted it. I'd made a scene, a spectacle. They’d finally had Pack security drag me away to a mind-healer’s sanctum.

Then Kaelen's gaze shifted toward the little wolf pup. "You risked your life protecting him." Lexi nodded. "He would've been killed." The little pup stepped forward. "I got lost." Lexi looked at him. "What happened?" "I was looking for my puppy." He replied and lowered his head sadly. "I wandered too far." "I couldn't find my way home." Kaelen crouched to the child's height. "Which pack are you from?" The boy looked up immediately. "Dreadhowl." Lexi blinked.

Not that she would ever try to pursue him, then why waste time looking at the Greek God. Then her eyes roamed around and landed on a cute little being. It was a german shepherd puppy, maybe not more than two months. He was wandering around alone. Wait, where was his owner? She looked around but found none. Maybe, he was lost? Or worst, maybe he was abandoned?

Her son nodded, wiping the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand. Alisa was lost. She did not know what to say or do. He had loved that puppy. “Where did he go?” She asked. “Come and show me.” He led her out and pointed down the empty, tarred road that had no one on it for miles going on. There was nobody on it, and he also seemed to notice as he only cried louder. She knelt next to him and pressed his head close to her breast, trying to console him. He sobbed and she kissed his hair, trying to stop herself from crying too.

After ignoring Connor and sleeping by herself, she suddenly felt something scratching on her door. She sat up like a zombie with dark circles in her eyes. She went to the door and opened it. She found that puppy sitting in front of her, looking up at her like a lost one. Her heart melted yet she still felt that pain. It was the exact breed of puppy that she had to kill. Suddenly, tears started rolling down her cheek and she reached the puppy, gently hugging it. She closed the door and rushed to the corner of the bed, sat on the carpet, and hugged it.

The little body wriggled, licking at my chin, its tiny tail wagging like I was its entire world. “You’re the only one who won’t lie to me,” I whispered, holding it close as I laid down on the bed. Exhaustion dragged at my limbs, and before long, I curled into the bed with the puppy against my chest. The steady rhythm of its breathing lulled me under. ——— I woke to emptiness. The space beside me was cold, the sheets bare. The puppy was gone. My chest seized, panic shooting through me. I scrambled off the bed, calling its name — though I didn’t even know if it had one. My voice shook as I searched the corners of the room, under the bed, every inch. Nothing.

Cali took the box calmly, and when she opened it, she saw two tender eyes looking at her from there. Her eyes were so wide with disbelief and slight annoyance as she looked at the poor small thing. “Who could abandon such a cute thing?” She muttered to herself. *** Cali took the complete box to her apartment. After seeing inside, there was no way to leave it down there. When Cali got there, she took it out of the box. It was a tiny and fragile puppy. It looked hurt and was missing an eye. She didn’t understand why someone would abandon a puppy so to its own fate and look at her through the darkness of her window. She understood.

I tell it, not that there's any sign of intelligence in those eyes. Remembering the company I left behind, I glance back and realize I'm lost, my heart skipping a beat in my chest. There's a no way I can find my way back. Perhaps it's not only this creature that will need saving tonight but me as well. Movement catches my eye and I look back but not fast enough to stop the puppy that launches into the air and catches me in the chest. Shocked by its weight, I go down hard, hitting my head against a stone.

I should not be concerned if he is hurt. After a time of strolling, my eyes were drawn to a puppy that was sobbing because its leg was caught in the gutter guard. My feet began to walk towards it on their own. "Where are you going?" Dominic drew me back before I could take more than two steps. "That puppy," I said, motioning to the puppy that was continuously weeping in pain.

This time he kept in mind that I am walking with him so he walked slow enough for me to match his steps. Our feet were moving in a joyful and same rhythm. The mere presence of Xaphan by my side was enough to forget all my sorrows and make my day. The golden rays of sunshine were falling on us. It was looking like a shiny morning that comes after gloomy nights. We were on the corner of the road when my eyes caught a glimpse of a white Pomeranian puppy which was as soft as its voice. A collar was tied around its neck and it was spinning round and round. It seems like he has got separated from its owner.