Transformers Dogs Novels & Stories

"If you don't open your mouth then I have to add on... I have uncountable boxes and I don't mind sitting here and unboxing all of them..." He mocked. "But are you ready to take it?" She shook her head. "I swear, I don't know about her" He gestured for another box which had rats in it. Aria didn't break through that either. "Bring them inside" Rafael ordered. Her eyes widened in horror when she saw two big dangerous dogs. "You know what I like about dogs?" He patted the animal. "They are loyal... Smarter than humans. They know when to start and when to stop!"

says Tiffany, “if she was on their side, she would have said she could not have done it.” “It's her way of winning out trust, and the dog knew her. It never barged for her not to bark at her. He came directly up to her as if she was his owner.” “Joshua, your imagination is running wild. A dog does that when the dog is vulnerable to food.” “That dog, how did it survive from then till now?” “Joshua this is too much I am tired. Let's talk about this in the morning.” “Ok, how do you explain this then?” He shows her the back of the photo.

She almost fainted at the sight of the large wet tongues and the white fangs of the panting feral, furry beasts with black, brown fur. They had dogs?! And not just any dogs...Rottweilers! And the look in their eyes was very dangerous. They were going to...

I asked. “Dogs are the most likely animals to feel aggression in the presence of a werewolf,” the doctor replied. “So they took precedence in my tests. Perhaps someday, we can produce something that functions on other pets, such as cats and even birds.” My eyebrows shot up at that, and I exchanged a glance with Wendy. Her face seemed to light up. “Oh, I’ve always wanted a parrot,” she said, eliciting a strange, surprised look from Darren and a snort from Liam.

Never leave your dogs in the car, whether it’s hot or cold. Benny and I walk into the bottle shop, “Holy shit!” cries the clerk. “What the fuck is that?” “It’s a platypus”, I deadpan. This shit about my dog either irritates me or makes me laugh when someone asks this ridiculous question. I sigh. “This, my friend, is a Great Dane; do you have any nice pinot grigio?” I ask politely.

He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He rubbed his eyes repeatedly, blinking hard as if that would reset reality but it didn’t. The sight remained unchanged. Black armor now covered the illusion dogs’ bodies as they barked softly, tails still wagging despite their imposing appearance. Protective plating shielded their vital areas. Even their heads were fitted with reinforced tactical helmets. They no longer looked like ordinary pets. They looked like elite military beasts. Ding! {Only monsters and individuals with abilities can perceive the dogs. Normal humans cannot detect them.}

– Riyjin Tsuki said. - So, unofficially? – Mathayus questioned him. - I'm using dogs to attract the owners and have sex with them, without commitment. – Riyjin Tsuki said. His dogs like Ace, Lambão, Milka, and several other well-behaved dogs, with glossy, shiny coats, which was more than six dogs strolling in the park that afternoon, while Darkness-Star led the way towards the convention. Like bees attracted to honey, or flies toward lamps, other women scurried around, exercising, walking their other dogs.

"Do you know how scared I was? I'd thought they'd eat me." "Nah, nah." He chuckled for a second time, his fingers playing around my hairline. "Well, these dogs are trained German Shepherd dogs. They possibly can't attack people for no good reason." "Hm…" "Anyway, you like the surprise?" "Yeah right. In fact, I love it." Obviously, I was being sarcastic. He smiled, those blue eyes glinting so much. "So, you wanna come in and see what I've got for you?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "It'd better not be something dog-ish. You don't want me to cut your balls off, right?"

Eric was back where he had started, meters from where Robin had tried to attack him. The vans: that of Elias and Jacob was still parked there, one behind the other. The people, however, were gone. Only about a dozen or more dogs stood there now: big dogs with shiny fur and teeth that looked capable of ripping out flesh. They had various colours of fur, and although brown and black were pretty common dog fur colours, there were also some unusual ones, like silver and red.

Dobermans are Ares and Wolf, and German Shepherds are Ranger, Kevlar, and Tank. The safety and security of my home and way of life are very important to me, so having those eight dogs roam the property every hour of the day helps with my men. Dal runs back to the backyard and then goes behind the house. I put my cigarette in my mouth and reach into my pocket for a lighter. I put the cigarette between my lips and lit it. There is a light breeze and the air is cool and crisp today. I've lived in New York my whole life, and I love it. I just wish this time of year wasn't so cold.