Wirehaired Jack Russell Novels & Stories

Rose’s Point of View: Jack’s wolf was unlike any I had ever seen. His silver fur shimmered beneath the moonlight, making him look almost otherworldly. He was magnificent—stronger, faster, and more ferocious than any wolf I had encountered. In mere seconds, he had torn through the enemy wolves with terrifying ease. But as I shifted back into my human form and approached him, something felt… off. Jack’s wolf stood over the bloodied snow, his tongue flicking out to lap up the crimson stains. I hesitated for a moment, sensing the tension in the air, but concern pushed me forward.

Erica "Hi there. You looking for something specific?" A short girl with a bobbed haircut bounced up beside me, a huge smile on her face. I pointed to the puppies in the glass case in front of me. "Can I see the little brown one?" "You bet. He's a mix between a Schnauzer and a Yorkshire Terrier. Super playful and loves to chew on things." She laughed and left me standing there as she went behind a closed door.

“I’m not imagining this, right?” My eyelids fluttered rapidly as I stared out the windshield of James’ car. Even through the heavily tinted windows, I could see two massive creatures perched in front of a large, opened gate. The one on the right looked similar to a husky. Its fur was pale grey with patches of darker black coating its back. He had icy blue eyes that were almost white, and I couldn’t peel my eyes away. The one on the right was a larger, chocolate brown colored wolf with yellow eyes.

He's a veterinarian by profession and my mom's a secretary for dad. I am left alone in the house. Well, not literally alone though because Blue is here with me. I searched for Blue, and there I saw him, laying on the rag. I called him and he quickly ran over, wagging his tale. He's a big husky, gray in colour, with a chain under his neck. There is a name imprinted on the plate saying B.L.U.E. I wrapped my arms with this big bud and played with him —tickling his neck which I love to do. I stayed there playing with him for a little while.

Some had eventually forgotten the trait within them, living their life as normal human beings. There was one family though, that valued their tradition far greater than the rest of their kind. The sole family who still kept up with their belief was the Vailant family, a matriarchal family. It was rare for a legacy family to give birth to two legacy wolves, most of their ancestors only gave birth to a single child.

Eventually Duke sat down next to Leila, and the other wolves moved forward to greet her. It was obvious who Beta Dimitri, Beta Jax, and Colby were. Even though Beta Dimitri was the largest, Beta Jax wasn’t far behind him, and Colby was the smallest. All 3 were dark brown with one cream spot on their right front paw. They all had the same color eyes as they did as humans. Gamma Peter, and Gamma Ross were gray with a black stripe down their back. Molly was cream with brown spots. Melissa was also cream, but she had black spots.

I am envious of Xuening's many dogs. 'Keep it if you like.' Only this one condition, Ethan Wharton certainly won't disagree. 'It's so ugly. In the future, call it Yuanyuan. Anyway, you are chubby.' “.......” Ethan Wharton had no choice but to give in when Kristen Oliver looked sly. Pet, after bathing, found a puppy like Erha. 'This dog seems to be born of Husky and Keji. The puppy is very healthy, but it looks a little ugly because of a little white skin. I'll prescribe some medicine for you and just go back and paint it.'

Rixa said to her mate, her hair standing up all over her body as if she just got struck by lightning. "What do you mean? My senses aren't picking anything up." Kit frowned at her concerned. "When Sir Chad was talking to Rex, there was an aura around him that is NOT his normal aura. It's normally its an amber hue. Just then it turned red, blood red." Rixa shivered. "Rixa, are you sure? Wolves can't change their auras, only hide them." Kit reassured her. "I know that. Don't think me a fool. I know what I saw." Rixa growled at her mate.

"He and I have never met." Lily looked at Douglas with hatred, denying everything he had just said. Douglas still bowed to the Wolf King to justify himself: "Your father sold you to me before, and you are now in my possession." “Could it be… could it be that you are that person? Cannibals and murders of innocents?” Lily suddenly looked at the man in front of her. Is it true that the 20-centimeter long hairstyle tied at the back, the same blood-colored bracelet and the wolf's face? Why didn't she notice it in the first place?

GIA’S POV The small wagging tail was perhaps the most obvious proof of how happy the little creature was to see Vincenzo’s mother. Yes—there was a dog. And I knew the breed immediately. A Chow Chow. Its fluffy fur looked like a living cloud, its round face almost disappearing beneath the thick golden coat. The tiny tail curled proudly over its back as it wagged with excitement. “Oh, baby girl! How is my dear Cupcake doing?” Vincenzo’s mother cooed lovingly, her voice filled with affection.