The Punishment, Part 2
The wolf turned toward the voice, waving as he approached the old italian mastiff at his stall. "nestore! you're looking well!"
Spirit Bound: Chapter 113
.\*_ after saying that, snow walked intothe shadowy staircase and faded out while a shadow mastiff a bit under two-thirds his size walked into the sitting room. _\*all right.
Chapter 12 For Markus
Etienne had been gone for more than a day; the queen was furious and had already sent mastiffs to find him. but donica had not yet approached corene on the issue. it wasn't as if they never saw each other.
You Dumb dog, short story by me
Bernard mastiff mix. he's been my best friend for nearly 8 years since i was 7 and he was just 9 weeks old. we've always been together and if i were to describe my dog he's tough, nice, and a heart of gold.
The Precipice of Disaster
His mastiff body was huge and muscular. i wouldn't stand a chance against him one on one, much less with three buddies helping him. but i guess bullies never really care about a fair fight. i didn't know much about the last one.
Chapter 6 Tremendously Stupid
The carriage - ordered by decius that morning -- was waiting for etienne, and he thought it was a miracle that a full dozen mastiff guards were not standing there with the queen.
Freshmen Year: Chapter 1 - First day at a new school.
A burly black mastiff named duke who had been hanging around more and more often since they'd moved. seemed that duke, who was one of his dad's business partners, had also moved into layleux.
Chapter 76 The Return
He sent kesuk and reed to find crawley, thinking that maybe those mastiffs down at the bar had recognized him and perhaps jumped him out in the alley.
Turn and turn again
A french mastiff as he later found out, like that one from that old tom hanks movie, turner and hooch. without a collar or someone who could identify him, he was forced to leave his home and live on the streets.
The Cost Of Illicit Activity In Central Park
This mastiff just tried to mug me, and ... oh! central park... ummmummmummm... park drive, between the 'res' and the museum... the art museum... no, no, i'm alright. i'm fine. but he isn't doing very well. he might have a concussion?
Condor of the City // Chapter 1: Dangerous Decisions
I shouted, and the mastiff took one quick glance towards me and sprinted for the exit. "you little--" i was angered that every one of these cabrones left me. "...fine! i'll go finish this myself!"
Gaming the System
As i passed by the food vendor's cart near the corner, the old mastiff hailed me with a smile. "how'd it go?" "i guess they didn't like my face."