Big Chase Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

His fingers are tapping lightly on the wooden table, creating a rhythmic sound from it. {Try Doctor Jackal.} White Ball typed the password in a sullen mood. It decided to finish its task as fast as possible and going for an update later. During its maintenance holiday, the system will be pestered the higher up for a host change every day. [Password is incorrect! You had used your first chance. Only two chances left. Good luck! Hint: J's favorite pet name for his toy.]

I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for. I stood right up from the swing, smiling enough to make anyone want to smile as well, he face softened as he he looked at as if he were accessing me with what looked like a crystal blue eyes under the ray over sun that hit his face, making him look mesmerizing. He looked at me like he was trying to crack a code. I reached for his hand, "slide?", I asked still smiling, like i was so enchanted by a slide I've seen a hundred times(also a slide a kid died in 2 summers ago) "Don't tell me you also love to slide, cause the swings are one thing but i feel you're way too old for that little slide", he said smirking, lo

I run as fast as I can. When I felt like I was no longer chased by that guy, I lean on a wall and relax. God, why are all of these happening so suddenly? I almost jumped on my feet when I was in a corner by a guy I met earlier. He's leaning closer to me, he smells so nice, it's a mix of mint and smoke. So all this time he's smoking? He's hella stunning! He's so handsome with his thick eyebrows and pointed nose. I must say that he's freaking rich by the watch on his wrist and the way his tuxedo perfectly suits his body. He leans closer to me and smells the side of my lips. My heart is beating so fast.

he expressed. She laughed and questioned, “Do you still remember the day both of us first met?” °°° Five year old Min Yura cheerfully ran through the garden in front of the mansion when she noticed a figure. When she spotted Jisoo, she immediately made her way over to her. “Jisoo!” She squealed while running over to the girl. Min Jisoo, who was of similar age to Yura, had her hair tied into pigtails. A bright smile formed on her face as she noticed Yura.

"No, I'll pass. I'll be home soon." "Emma," she said my name in a long drawn-out sigh. "There is an event, an important pack event that I would really love you to attend. It is the mating ceremony of our pack. You have to get home on time so you can rest and get ready. No pressure, no pressure-" she said hastily as if reading my mind. "- you can just go there to er- observe. So let me send a driver. It will be faster and more convenient than a taxi."

I froze, my breath catching. The back door creaked. A car engine roared to life outside. “No…” My voice broke. I bolted toward the sound, yanking the door open. Headlights flashed across the driveway. Tires screeched against the pavement. The car sped off before I could even reach it. And just like that—Kent was gone.

Adrian cursed, cutting him off before lunging at him, like he wanted to knee him in the gut. But Shedrack was smarter. He'd known Adrian since forever, therefore, he swiftly dodged away, walking towards the exit door. "Unfortunately, you missed. Shall I get you coffee?" He teased while Adrian slowly retreated in his chair while cursing under his breath, completely ignoring his asshole of a friend. Seeing that he was still in a foul mood, Shedrack chimed in, "I have some trained werewolf group of private investigators. They'll find her in no time, as long as she's still alive."

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

Never missed a target in his prime and from the looks of it has still got it. We’ve been practicing and chatting and just like that three hours have flown by. After three hours, I am tired and hungry and we begin to pack up and head back inside. Xavier has been playing with a maid a few feet away from us in my line of sight and I beckon to them, Xavier is beside me in a minute. “Hi baby, did you have a nice time playing outside?” “Yes mummy I did. But grandpa shoots better than you.” “Oh yeah? That’s my boyyy.” He stoops down to tussle Xavier’s hair and tickle him. Both of them are laughing and running around me. Xavier tries to avoid Dad’s tickles and Dad is determined to tickle him.

And I just sat there, silent, watching them. Torn between the past and the future. Between what I wanted. And what they deserved. They finished their plates soon after, syrup sticking to their hands and cheeks. Jake licked his fingers and giggled. "Mama! Can we go watch Paw Patrol now? Please please pleaaaase?" Kate asked, hopping out of her chair. Blake jumped up, nearly knocking his juice over. "Yeah! It’s the new one! The pirate one!" Jake slid off his seat with his blanket dragging behind. "I like the dog with the hat."