Cartoon Paw Patrol Skye Novels & Stories

Biting his lip Skye placed a drop of the purple vial and a drop of the scar removal potion onto the towel and lightly dabbed it on the infected areas. “Sorry I didn’t react sooner. I didn’t know she was waiting for us out there” Skye said sombrely feeling completely terrible for Anberine as stared at him vacantly, seeing this he frowned. “You can hear me right? Can you see how many fingers I’m holding up?” Skye asked while masking his panic while showing her three fingers, his heart started to beat rapidly at the thought of something truly bad happening to her. Why was she not responding? Blinking a few times, Anberine raised her left brow slightly.

Ciara almost died in couch as Calista continues to walk outside the door until one of her feet are finally out. "Wait, where's that person that you're talking to, Rosie?" She goes back and asked Rosie. "What do you mean?" Rosie was about to stand when Ciara held her arms and slightly pulled her back down to stop her from walking to Calista's standpoint. Just like Calista, Rosie can't also believe that Skye just goes away like that without even saying goodbye or telling them where he is going. Cause she know that Skye is a kind of person who loves to informed people around him about all his future plan and even where he is going to to avoid them from worrying about him. But this time he seems

or so I wanted to believe. "Hi there, Mister Rouge!" I snap my head down to look down at the pup. Those hazel eyes only belong to one man. That hair and those ears and tail too. "I'm Skylar! This is my friend, Ebony! Nice to meet you!" They sparkle so bright but all I can see is Tristian Parker.

Skye yelled, trying to free my grip on her so she could go after Sabrina again. “I thought we were supposed to keep our voices down, this isn't so demure, Skye, come on, stop” I held her tightly, refusing to let her go. It might be the end of Sabrina if Skye puts her hands on her again. Her head wobbled enough times after receiving those four unexpected killer punches. I don't even think she can see again, her face’s covered up in blood. I'm just getting to notice that Skye scratched her with her claws as well. She didn't just throw punches.

I stared at him for a moment and then I looked down at where my hand lay. "Do you want me, Skyla?" "I..Uh..I.." I began to seep. I squeezed my thighs together trying to hide what was going on, as if he had a superpower where he could see through my pants and see me seeping. "I'm not going to ask you to do anything you aren't ready for, Skyla." "Yes, Caeleb. I want you." "Tell me what you want, Skyla." "You." "I need to hear you say what you want from me."

After he leaves, I'm alone with my thoughts and the text message I can't stop reading. Too many eyes on me. What is Vale doing to her? Why is she being watched? And why is she asking for help now, after three years of silence? Or maybe I’m reading too much into it. Maybe she just needs a favor that’s beyond his power to give. Maybe it’s just wishful thinking that she’s not blissfully happy with him. The questions circle endlessly, but each one makes my protective instincts scream louder. Skye is strong. Capable. Intelligent. She's survived three years married to a man who didn't deserve her even if she thought he did. She’s built a reputation as Luna of a powerful pack, earning respect from

I sat in the chair that once belonged to Samuel, toying with a golden Desert Eagle. The main door was pushed open. Jules rushed in. "Skylar!"

His voice had that dangerous edge I knew too well. "It's my fault," Selene interjected with a theatrical sigh. "I made all my favorite dishes today. It's natural for Skye to be upset on her first day back. Skye, what would you like? I can prepare something else." Her eyes gleamed with triumph and challenge. But these tactics couldn't anger me anymore. "She's a grown wolf now, not some delicate pup. If you can eat it, so can she," my brother growled. "Skye, stop making everyone uncomfortable. Be sensible for once."

Skye had told me that I wasn’t able to tell anyone and I had to keep it hidden. When I was around anyone, she would disappear so others couldn’t sense her. She was a beautiful wolf, I don’t understand why she wanted to hide. But I hadn’t questioned her reasons. Skye was a large black wolf with vibrant blue eyes and she had a white crescent moon on her left hip.

I shook snow from my pelt and stretched my body out again, cracking my spine. Moments later, Skye emerged in human form, squinting in the sudden blinding light. He wrapped his arms around his middle and shivered. "Fuck its cold.” He grumbled. “Let me see your paws." Skye began tearing strips off his shirt and gave me a pointed look when I huffed at him. "Kendra, your paws are bleeding. You can't just expect me to not treat them." I huffed but lay down so that Skye could tie the makeshift bandages to my feet.