Chase Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

Ash had never seen her before but he could tell that she was a Landers due to the luxury she had on her. Merely looking at her, Ash could say this was not one like the calm Landers that he met, Daisy, who had him interrogated. This one was saucy, with an attitude. She looked to be the female duplicate of Ivan Landers. Ash wanted to ask who she was then he spotted her customized car plate, she was Katty Landers.

“I just need a minute…” “As you can see, I am busy,” she interrupted, straightening her chair. Her eyes were sharp and wary. Just then, the door burst open, and a blond walked in, accompanied by a little girl. My attention snagged on the child first, assuming that she was the lady's, but as the child turned toward me, my heart stopped. “Mummy!” she yelped and ran toward Elara. She had dark eyes, the same sharp curve of the jaw, a faint dimple in the left cheek. Not even the hair down her back could hide the glaringly undeniable truth. She was mine..

And just like that, I know I'm at risk of falling for her all over again. Fuck. "That you are, my boy. How about we watch some TV together, buddy?" I ask, pressing a kiss to the side of his head when he agrees with a very exuberant nod. Hand in hand we walk to the living room and settle onto the couch. "So what's your favorite show, bud? Who is your favorite character?" His eyes light up, and he yells "Paw Patrol! I want to be just like Chase the police pup! He's a police and he makes sure everyone stays safe," he proclaims proudly.

I was just smiling the whole time. "What are the things you like doing?" I asked. He was thinking for a second and I just let him be. "I always do hiking every year. I might go next month. Why?" He asked and I just smiled. "So, you'll let me come with you, right?" I asked while showing him my puppy eyes. "No." He said and I just pouted my lips. "You easily get sick. You can't do such things." He said and it made me even sadder. I wanna go hiking, I wanna experience it. I had no chance to do so.

ᘛ Kye's POV ᘚ ⤝⧫⤞ I had called the Shadow pack to have dinner at the packhouse tonight, to celebrate another hunt well done. Chase and I were discussing how we could train the pack tomorrow as we have overheard how the hunters are training harder to kill us. Chase is my beta, he is a year younger than me and has black hair and brown eyes. I appointed him my beta after he showed immense courage at the Elders meeting. There was a knock at the door which stilled the pack, the smell of wolfsbane entering the area even though he is standing outside.

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

“He’ll come out when he’s ready” Chase nodded wordlessly. It pained him greatly to know that any of his friends, especially the younger ones, was going through something he couldn’t fix; it was stupid but he considered them all of his younger brothers, and he would protect them with all his life even their newest addition, Finn Pattinson. Hunter had to tug on his wrist gently to uproot his feet from where they seemed to be stuck to the carpet and when he stumbled a little, caught him gently. A single tear ran down Chase’s face, the only tear he had shed throughout the entire ordeal. Hunter wiped it away gently with his thumb.

All those thoughts had came back in his head. He gave a sigh, trying to push what Malcom said to the back of his head. He always knew that there was more than friendship between the two, and had always wanted to ask Kristoff, but doubted he would have told him anything. The security camera system made a pinging sound, when Chance glance at his notification. He saw a video of Malcom waving a baseball bat, threatening to break his car windows. He took a swing at the car, but Chance made no move because it wasn't his car.

Everyone else gasped, shocked by how blunt the answer was. “You were chased by feral wolves?” Raphal questioned, I can sense that he was worried. Any wolf who got bitten can be tracked by the one who bit them. In other words, feral wolves could track the injured painted wolf if the bite is still fresh. “Aye, but we got rid of them all. They were only three of them, hunting for food,” Pau said with pride.

A few patches of wildflowers dotted the landscape, hues ranging from brilliant yellow to soft purple. Stop admiring the posies and make the call, chickenshit. Chase blew out a breath and dialed. As he listened to the rings, he paced in front of the fence. “Hello?” “Hey, Cash. It’s Chase McKay. Remember me?” “Chase! ’Course I remember you. How you doin’? I heard you were on the PBR’s injured list.” “Well, not really.” He forced a laugh. “It’s a long story. One we’re keeping on the down low, if you know what I mean.”