Chase Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

he chuckled. Evie looked at him with a smirk. “Why? Are you too bad at dancing that you want to do with without anyone else seeing? You know I heard you’re a bit of a show off but right now, all I see is a little chicken who is scared of giving a girl what she deserves

"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."

Entering the park, the pups are running wild and I watch on with a sad smile as they chase each other. “Mom, can Chaos chase us? Please mom.” I smile and let Chaos out as she trots towards her pups before playfully chasing them in the snow. The scent of caramel floats in the air and we stop as the pups scream for their fathers. I look up and watch them run towards them. I turn my head and walk away from them, knowing the pups will be safe with them. Heading back towards the house, the she-wolf that I saw with them both with is bragging to her friends.

River growled, his gaze fixed on Athena, whose vibrant red fur seemed to blaze like fire as she disappeared into the woods. "Try not to die, brother," Chase taunted with a sly smile, kneeling beside my wolf form. His hand came to my back, and I snapped at it in irritation. "When she guts you for trying to manhandle her, I'll be right here to comfort her. Don't worry," he added, winking at me. This time, I snapped at his face. Chase was annoying.

His next words stopped my spinning thoughts: "I lost my mate and unborn child to pack politics five years ago. I won't let that happen to you or your babies." Before I could respond, an alarm blared. "Security breach in the east stairwell," a voice announced over the intercom. Ethan's face hardened. "Remember how I said my pack was small and uninteresting?" He pulled out his phone, typing rapidly. "I may have understated things. We're actually the leading force in the Underground Railroad for wolves escaping pack control." The door burst open again. A man in scrubs – another wolf, by his scent – rushed in. "Cars are ready, Doc. But you're not going to like this. The Rivera Pack just set up c

But, for now, I simply turned myself forward in the seat and watched the road as Anna drove. Was the ride home always this long? Chase’s POV Seeing Alice throw the plush animal he had won her out the window, Chase rushed forward toward it. Protectively, he snatched it off of the asphalt before another car could come or it could be too damaged by the gunk of the parking lot. Gently, when he held it, walking off the main of the road, he brushed some of the small rocks and dirt away from the teddy bear’s face. What he had hoped would be a pleasant evening, a chance for Amber and him to grow closer, as better friends if not an actual romantic couple yet, had taken a turn for the absolute worst.

Silas's point of view The message came through as a single line from the patrol guard near the southern woods: “We’ve found a scent trail. Blood. Small footprints. You need to come.” I didn’t hesitate. I was halfway out of the corridor when I called Dalton through the comm link embedded in my watch. “Southern woods,” I said tersely. “Bring three of your fastest and meet me there in ten.” “On it.” My wolf surged beneath my skin, claws scraping just under the surface, demanding to be set loose. I let him edge closer than usual, knowing I’d need his instincts if we were going to track her. My daughter. My blood.

Their absence echoed in every hallway, in the silence between footfalls, in the way the pups huddled close to their mothers instead of running wild through the yards. Chase sat in one of the inner rooms, his wolf energy steadier, though exhaustion still clung to his skin. He watched me as I paced, his eyes sharp, knowing. “He doesn’t want you near Krav,” Chase said finally. I stopped pacing. “No shit.” “You gonna let him win that?” I dragged a hand through my hair, pulling too hard at the roots. “What do you want me to do? Run after them? Show up in Panther City like I don’t care what it looks like?”

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.

I hope it gives him time to forget everything and move on. I lean against the couch with Frosty over my lap. Frosty, the little white puppy that we found. Yeah, I and Max named him that because of his fur color. I smile as I think about Christopher's expression whenever he sees Frosty. I guess he is not so comfortable around having pets, but that's not a problem, I could definitely make him change his mind.