Westiepoo Puppy Novels & Stories

he smiles. "Are you okay with that?"I ask as he nods. "I'm fine with it, but both need looking after. West is only seventeen, "he sighs. "We got this, bro. No matter what Paw pack will stand with your pack, "he smiles at me. "Is Heather okay?"he asks. "She will be, but for now, I gotta get her fat she needs it. I just hope our pup is born healthy, "he smiles. "Congrats, by the way. I hope you enjoy all the years of sleeplessness and screaming, "he chuckles out.

After a couple of minutes, I’m tearing out of the clusters of trees and skidding to a stop into the pack grounds. Locking gazes with Izayah, I growl and avert them away, seeing a little pup I adore so much not too far from where I am and gleefully playing with other pups of the pack. ‘Weslee’ At my subtle call, the black furred pup instantly turns my way on an instinct and in time with my mate sitting up with a yawn. Was she taking a short nap? ‘Silver!’ And he comes speeding towards me, getting me excited to catch him as my mate jumps off my back with a hearty laugh, “He might even knock you away Silver. Look how fast he’s charging”.

The Hunter Pack territory is beautiful. I decided to settle here permanently, arranging for residency papers and purchasing a small chalet in a quiet area near the forest edge. Though modest in size, it's cozy and welcoming—perfect for a solitary life without feeling lonely. The wooden beams and stone fireplace remind me of strength and stability, things I've been rebuilding in myself. My days became simple yet fulfilling. To add some life to my home, I adopted two puppies for companionship. The first puppy, a gray wolf-mix with one blue eye and one brown, has an unusual fascination with the moon. I named him Eclipse for the way he seems to worship the celestial body.

They kissed affectionately and she left. ‘Come and see us soon,’ Margaret called after her as Kerrien drove carefully out into the quiet road. The car was larger than she was used to and she drove more slowly than usual. It was after nine by the time she drew up outside the bungalow. Martine’s car filled the entrance to the drive so she had to leave Margaret’s car parked on the roadside. She noticed a new piece of wire netting had been placed across the side of the house, preventing access to the back garden. She let herself into the quiet house, assuming everyone was . still in bed. A tide of noise erupted from the back and looking into the garden she saw Ben, Jodie and Ashton hurtle across

She lifted her small hands to the lady with her five fingers spread apart. "You're back again?" Willy, the store owner we met a week ago, smiled at me. I backed away as he moved out of the register to join me. His towering height was unbelievable. He offered a hand to me, which I accepted to shake. I held my breath at how his huge hand engulfed mine. Our skin complexion was a great contrast. I shy away at my pale skin. "We're here to get her first puppy. Mr. Bello decided it's better to adopt than to buy a pet."

I recruited a biological weapon of mass distraction. He was a Tibetan Mastiff puppy, a fluffy, oversized cloud of charcoal-colored fur named Bane. At ten weeks old, he already weighed thirty pounds and had the territorial instincts of a warlord. My plan was simple: win over Leo and Luna, and provide a distraction so loud and chaotic that no one would notice my beard peeling. I led Bane through the service entrance, the puppy’s giant paws thumping against the marble like muffled drums. "Luna! Leo!" I chirped, the Jean-Pierre accent back in full, grating force. "I have brought a small... eh... souvenir from ze mountains!"

I enjoy the contact, but surely that can’t be comfortable for him. “She seems nice.” I mention. Easton smiles and replies, “She’s the youngest. She found her mate kind of quickly and they just had their first pup a few months ago.” I hum in response as I think of my sister’s words from earlier. My parents were over the moon when she found her mate, and my brothers even seemed happy for her. I have a feeling I won’t get the same treatment when I get home later.

“It can’t be “ Viggo whispered and with trembling steps Tristan went to the direction from where the sound came, while everyone was watching him. Me moved away from the bushes , he leaned slightly, lifting something small from the ground and then squeezed it to his chest. “What is he doing?” a warrior asked, but when Tristan turned around their hearts stopped because Tristan was holding a pup in his arms. A little pup looking a lot like Zoey, tiny and fragile, with white skin and brown dark hair, just like Zoey’s hair. He was for sure premature, but at five months a werewolf pup can survive without too much difficulty.

He holds the tiny strip of paper in front of the puppy. “May I read it?” Sky asks, and he complies. “Our puppy’s name is Chinook.” “Uncle Levi will be so happy,” Tyler cheers.

I start petting Louise while he holds her, but she’s wiggling too much and Darren has to set her down. I sit on the floor and she’s in my lap instantly, kissing my face and asking for love. I start laughing when she flips over for me to rub her belly and ask Darren what breed she is. He shrugs as if to say he doesn’t know, but her thick curly hair suggested some kind of poodle, but it was clear she was only a puppy.