Red and Blake Ch. 1

Staring hard at the red, black, and white furred male across the breakfast table from me my maw had dropped open and eyes wide in utter shock with what had just been spoke moments ago. "Father you can't be serious, my grades aren't _ **that** _ bad!"...

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Day 1: Better Than Good

I don't know what this was all about but Travis had called me out for words drink down at a favorite bar of his. I didn't care much for drinking but a little every once in a while was fine, however I couldn't help but to be suspicious considering its...

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Red and Blake Ch. 7

The walk home is usually uneventful and quiet but this time I felt myself not relaxing to the sound of my music pouring from my ear buds but the feel of my heart pounding in my chest to the images of a certain Doberman and the piece of paper in my...

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Red and Blake Ch. 3

Leaning back in my chair with my footpaw against the table I lightly sighed as my friends left me to get to practice. Why didn't I take up a sport instead? Oh right...for one I'm more suited for martial arts but it isn't offered here and two I suck at...

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Introduction

The smell of hickory smoke and peppermint was always in the air at my house. A beautiful home that was filled with warmth from not just a crackling fireplace but the warmth of people's hearts all around us. Presents galore stacked carefully under the...

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Red and Blake Ch. 13

After Blake took his piece of pie I made myself comfortable on the couch beside him as I tore into my own piece while giving him my undivided attention. Hearing how his father treated him made my blood boil and my fur ruffle a little as it was horrible...

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Red and Blake Ch. 5

_ **'This isn't fair...THIS ISN'T FAIR! He's toying with me on purpose!'** _ My thoughts were racing a million miles a minute as all I could see was that ass, that plump juicy Dobie ass! At first I thought things would be okay after I had apologized...

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Red and Blake Ch. 9

Rolling over on my bed I groaned as I dreamed of sipping on a cream soda together with the fine hunk of Doberman who was my teacher drinking it with me. It was like a scene from Grease seeing that male decked out in ripped jeans, wife beater, and a...

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I'm Just A Laundress Ch.1

It was a hot summer day, a day no one would even want to look at a laundry mat during the daylight. Taylor was folding towels for a customer while listening to Disturbed from his iHome. The usual music bored him to tears so being alone gave him a...

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Red and Blake Ch. 11

'I'm going to kill him...I'm seriously going to kill that no good son of a-!' That was the only thought running through my mind as I glared at my father's retreating back. I wanted to die right there on the spot as my cheeks rivaled my fur color and...

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I'm Just A Laundress Ch. 3

It has been a month since that faithful day since Justin saved Taylor from the two street punks. The wolf kept his word and was at the mat every day to not only look after Taylor but earn the money to fix the hole in the wall he indirectly caused which...

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I'm Just A Laundress Ch. 4

10:30 A.M. Taylor tossed then turned on his side brushing something furry and hard. The tabby could feel something heavy on his waist, groaning the male's eyes slowly fluttered open to a brush light making him groan louder and shook his head. ...

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