World's Oldest Dog Bluey Novels & Stories

The morning of our thirteenth year in Portugal begins with fog and oak at my feet. He's not a young dog anymore — seven now, quiet and steady, the way dogs become when they've learned that the world is not something to fear. His one blue eye and one brown eye watch me as I make coffee, as if he's cataloging my movements, learning my rhythms. He's nothing like Fig, nothing like Pippin, nothing like Orwell. He's just Oak. Himself. Enough.

Though that wouldn’t help at all if I was ever cornered again. Blu bounded up next to me. Seeing her in her human form, I can see just how young she is. She is only fourteen years old. As a wolf, I thought she might have been closer to my age. It is no wonder Darnell was upset with her for risking herself as she had. Though I was still grateful she had. Leaning forward and peering up at me, Blu mused, “you know, I’m glad the Alpha listens to you. He has been real stubborn with me and gramps keeps telling me off for bugging him all the time. I keep saying everyone should know how to fight!”

Their faces screamed 'you should be welcome' while looking at Hector. “Hi, Bluey! Have you rest well?” Sirene asked Bluey. Bluey looked up at Soheila with sleepy eyes. “Chirp, chirp.” she answered while nodding Sirene hugged her. “You did a great job, you know that?” She said. The six birds' spirit beasts were not accustomed on fighting and it was their first time to have a battle. It was good that their enemies were a rank lower than them, so they were not that hurt.

I scoffed. “If a sheep steps out of place, the shepherd corrects it with a rod,” Blue said, drawing a step towards the men. From the way he flexed his muscles, I could tell he was getting ready for a confrontation. “But when mad dogs step out, it's left for the owner to —” “Shut up! You are not our owners! We want nothing to do with bast —” He didn't get to complete the hated word when Blue zapped towards him and ripped his tongue out of his mouth, returning to my side with the organ as we watched him gurgle his blood, choking on it as he fell to the ground.

Blue was proud of me, and that was enough right now. "Thank you, Blue." I was grateful for everything he had done for me. Blue only had Leo as his one pup before his mate was killed in a rogue attack years ago. Everyone knew he had a soft spot for pups, considering how much he wanted Leo to grow up with siblings. I was lucky to have been raised for the past seven years by him.

Mya looked at the wolf and asked, "Is she sick, Strider?" Strider nodded. "Blue's really old and was severely injured. She won’t last much longer." "Blue? Is that her name?" Strider nodded once more. "Why are you helping her? It’s no wonder the villagers think you're the child of a wolf when you hang around them so often." "It's not like that," Strider refuted. "It's not?" It was clear that there was a story between Strider and the wolf. It took him a while before he said, "Blue saved my life once. I would've been long dead if not for her. She's like a mother to me."

Tom, Peach, Mondo, Niko, and Blaze are large and robust dogs of Jayden Lin. They are trained guardian dogs capable of crushing the bones of an adult human. Jayden trained his dogs specifically to be hunters and used them to catch and kill a few times. Moreover, Blaze was not a recommended pet for most people because of its aggressiveness towards humans. Blaze is the result of crossbreeding between a German Shepherd and a Wolf. It is Jayden Lin's darling. The dog was rescued by Jayden when he was a pup from a street show in Hong Kong. After all, the dog subdued to Jayden only.

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.

Then Kiobe spoke, “Alpha already told you about our history. The most important and precious part of all these is the Eye of Ayelet as you know.” Nezeira, “Yes, the blue sapphire of the Bracelet.” Kiobe, “Yes that’s the one and their protectors.” Nezeira, “ The Faith of the Blue.” Kiobe, “Our ancestors.” Neziera sat up intrigued and said, “Oh yes Kabir told me that they were hunted and wiped out during the Pact.” Kiobe, “Yes that is because the Faith had its only one purpose. Guard Uraos’s secret weapon. My great-great grandmother was among those elite members when this weapon was forged as per my family records.”

Sheily suggested. "Yeah you're right Shei," I agreed because the bullmastiff is a really big breed of dog and you'd think it was a lion when you first saw it. "No way? How's Vazzy's sex life?" Vaz and Nigel asked at the same time. I was shocked they have the same thinking! "You guys are a real pervert you know? Were talking about Zy's companion here, to be with him, not sex!" I stared at the two. "What about his baby, I mean how can he have a baby?" Vaz asked with a smile.