2 Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

Cherry Now I was alone in the deep forest, scanning through the surroundings in concentration. Just as I was running out of patience after hours-long search, Fern's faint voice ringed in my ears. "Mommy...I want my mommy..." That was my pup! My wolf got excited and sprinted to the source of Fern's cries. “Fern! Mommy's here for you!” My wolf and I roared as Fern's voice became clearer and clearer, until my feet stopped in front of a cabin.

Cheeky little pup. Tia whispers to me as they all start chattering about maths being more fun than reading. “The two pups who are open for adoption are Jericho and Jessica.” she says and points them out to me. They are so similar they could be twins. I know they arent, and are from different families, but they both have jet black hair and deep brown eyes. They look to be the same age and are sat together on the floor bickering about which subject is better.

Grant's mouth hung open in shock. "What..." He started as he looked at the two on my lap. I noticed Matthews' four paws were silver. Grant looked at me. "looks like we have three shifted pups." I said as Hela had gone back to bouncing around in excitement. "What about the girls and Julian?" He asked. "Take Matthew." "Which one is Matthew?" He asked as Matthe pounced at him sending him flying back into his pillow. "Damn, they are going to be strong little so and sos." He muttered.

Getting up from the desk, I flung him onto it, panting like a crazed woman, positioned myself over his cock, and slid down. "Yes, just like that, pussycat. Ride my cock." He hissed through his teeth as he rotated my breasts in circles as I ground my hips against him, claiming him as he claimed me. He would always be my Panther, and I would always be his pet. And hopefully one day his wife. #matesforlife

"Bailey they are just upset and they need space to heal. Your finals are on Monday and you can see them in school then and go talk to them and work things out. Also, I'm lifting your punishment, from what I've seen, your friends not talking to you is enough punishment already. And I'm sure it will teach you a valuable lesson about not making hasty decisions." "Thanks dad," I said with a sniff. "You're welcome dear. Now eat up. Grey wants to take you out with him. He said that he's going on patrol with the other wolves. I'm not comfortable with you following them but he promised to protect you with his life. I have also assigned some guards to protect you as well." "Why?"

3rd Person “Are we really gonna see Mommy and Daddy?” Paisley whispered excitedly. The pups were hesitant to believe any good news after everything they’d been through, but their walls were down after so much trauma, and the costume mistress had taken their worries very seriously. She promised to take them back and not to trust anyone but their parents. “They says they’re taking us back!” Riley exclaimed, bouncing up and down where she sat. “I can’ waits, I’m gonna hug Mommy and Daddy so tightly I’ll never ever, ever lets go.”

His pants and boxers joined the growing pile of discarded clothing on the floor. For a moment, we stood there, drinking each other in or unsure if we should take this route. My heart began beating so hard, I wouldn't have been surprised if he was able to hear it. His hands reached my body, relearning every curve. "Wait," I gasped, pulling back. "Protection?" He groaned, forehead resting against mine. "Right. Yes. Of course." He set me down gently, fumbling with his wallet. I watched, heart racing, as he pulled out a small foil packet.

"Babe, let the mother-to-be have some air! You want to see those pups when they are born, right?" I sheepishly smiled at Paulette's laughing face. "Sorry." Rollings growled lowly, which earned him a warning growl from my mate. I watched as Paulette crossed her arms over her chest and glared at Rollings. He actually looked down in shame as she scolded him. "If you EVER growl at my best friend again, I will not allow you to touch me for a full month! 30 days do you get that, mister?!" She then winked at me. "Besides SHE is our Luna, she out ranks us!"

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”

Zoe beamed as she scratched behind the pitbull puppy’s ears. “Uh, perhaps you should let me take over, Miss Justice,” I said, clearing my throat, trying to move her away from the table. “But why?” she questioned with confusion written all over her face. “Just a safety precaution with Titus being a pit and all.” “Dr. Parker, he’s a puppy, and I’m fine. Please be seated,” she gritted through clenched teeth. I sighed but returned to my stool in the corner of the room and watched him flirt with Zoe while she examined the puppy.