Travis Kelce Dogs Novels & Stories

"Zeus is the one with the blue dog collar, and Hades is the one with the red one." I laughed because he named his dogs after two Greek gods. After playing with his dogs for a while, we ate. We ordered food to make it faster because Pierce didn’t want to waste any more time cooking. While waiting for the food, we cuddled. As we were eating, I couldn’t help but ask about his connection to James Hamilton.

As if it could be tamed anyway. After some pleading, Penny let me take Daisy, and Eliza, of course, took her favorite dog. He was a huge cow patterned Great Dane. His name was Maximums. One of the other dogs named Angel was very connected to Max, they were inseparable. But Penny would only allow us to take two. So we had to leave the sweet pit bull behind. Then we were on the road, we took Eliza's truck so the pups could ride in the back. I already told Lucas in advance that we had the dogs, so the movies were out of the question. On the way there Eliza searched up a dog cafe for after the park.

‘I’m sure I will’. ‘Your brother is a selfish ape who will rather bath his dog than go out with his girlfriend. Who gives a fuck if the Dane stinks for a day longer?’ I couldn’t wrap my head around it; Travis actually cancelled on me to spend time with his dog. ‘Well, I do. That dog stinks you won’t believe it but I will feed Trevor 30mils of honey I promise. How dare the asshole?’ I knew she was going to do it and I was too angry to call her off.

I told my mom about Marcy and she told me to give her time and that she would come around on her own. Saturday, i saw Kevin in his maid custom, walking the dogs. I know, wolfs owning dogs is a little funny or weird but my mom loves her poodls. I was surprised to see that he didn't go to Piper, the one that was flashing him her cleaveg. I had just finished training with our figthers when he came to me.

A pair of strong hands catch me from behind and pull me back to my feet. "Careful, little mate." I tip my head back and find myself looking into Dog's face with its short beard and piercing eyes. Her crew cut has grown out over the last few months and now her head is covered in sexy dark curls. "Thanks," I say with a smile. He leans down and presses a gentle kiss to my lips. Kane and Truk come running after him, crouching on either side of me. They've been hunting since dawn, and their fur smells like forests and fields.

“Come on in guys.” Xander walks in first and immediately kneels down and says, “Nobody told me there would be dogs here! Hi guys, what are your names?” He says kneeling down to the floor, scratching behind their ears. “It’s cool, I guess I just don’t exist. That’s Kobe and Bear.” “Oh, you’re fine, I see you every day,” Xander says, still petting the dogs. Cade pulls me in for a kiss and says, “Hey baby girl.”

He might be a clingy boyfriend, but he knew how to make himself useful. “What are you doing here?” She heard him say when he opened the door. “Who is it?” She asked. “Daddy!” Travis screamed and ran to the door. Emilia got up immediately and went inside. Tiara followed her brother’s cue and ran to hug Kane too. He carried both of them in his arms, kissing them simultaneously. “My darlings! How are you?” “See, Daddy. My dinosaur!” Travis yelled happily as he pointed at his toy dinosaur on the floor.

By the third quarter Public led thirty to twelve and Mason ran the last fifty yards with Lee blocking Private and scored the last touchdown. The crowds went wild as the players shook hands and Kelley got glares from each and every player. “Traitor.” It was a harsh whisper from Hanson Chadney, Lewis Blackwell and Marcus Holt. Inside the locker rooms they celebrated with slaps on the back and lots of laughter as they showered and got dressed. “Kelley! There’s some girl asking for you by the parking lot.” “Thanks!” Kelley left the locker room as his teammates made kissing noises and lewd comments. Kelley laughed as he headed outside and stopped in his tracks. She turned to face him with a caref

“His mom has two Great Danes. Sammy and Scotty. Sammy’s the troublemaker.” She shakes her head as Knox’s dad, Karl, walks out trying to wrangle the dogs back inside. “Hey, there’s my girl,” Karl says, hugging me. “What does my wife have you doing?” “Oh, I’m a whole balloon artist today.” He laughs. “Do your best. And hello, young lady.” “This is my friend Keisha,” I say. He shakes her hand. “So you’re Kole’s new friend, huh?” Keisha chuckles. “Yeah… hopefully something more.”

Instead, a stranger was standing in front of her. He wears the entire Met team uniform. An orange-green bottle cap was worn backwards on his head, where some of the tightly locked blond locks had escaped. He wears a Met shirt, jeans, and sneakers. He kept an orange leash on his arm, and then she saw the Old Yeller sitting right next to him with a rather serious expression that showed he wasn't some stupid hybrid. The dog wore a colorful Met scarf around its neck. One of its ears folded down where it had been damaged. Its tail is still not wagging. But his eyes no longer contained the haunting look she used to see in her traumatized dog. Leaning in front of the dog's legs was a cardboard box