Novel & Cerita Chase Paw Patrol

I sit in his chair and I wait for the night to finish burning. When he returns, he will be shattered. And I will be waiting. *** KAEL POV - Driving Home The mate bond is barely a whisper now. Not dead—I would know if she was dead. The bond would snap. But fading. Fainter with every mile I drive. I grip the steering wheel so hard my knuckles go white. My phone buzzes with messages from pack members. The Alpha's mother is dying. They are gathering. The penthouse is filling with family and doctors.

"Yes" He swoops me off my feet grinning, twirling me around while I giggled. He places me back on my feet. "Good. Now let's go make babies" "What?" I laugh. THE END!!! I hope you enjoyed reading CHASING STORM as much as I loved writing it.Watch out for my next book, and if you haven't checked out my old ones, be sure to.

There was silence after our little conversation. The song 'Animal' of 'Martin garrix' was playing in my dream. By each second it's music was getting real and I was awake by the ringing of my phone. I searched my phone on the couch but found it in my jeans pocket. Lifting it with my closed eyes, I muttered a low. "Yes." "Where are you, Miss. Troustkey?" It's uncle Wilson. No! My eyes were wide open now. I glanced at my phone to see the time. it's quarter to five.

, nanu stated. I looked at him and thought for a moment. "He has chocolaty brown eyes so how about coco?", I asked. "That is a lovely name Rain.", nana complimented. I looked down at Amber for her approval. She even nodded her head. "Do you like it baby?", I asked the puppy while rubbing the back of his left ear. He was just slightly bigger than my palm. So tiny and cute. He let go of a small bark in approval making us all laugh. I looked back at Damien who was glaring at the puppy.

Luke, lying lazily under one of the chairs, complained with a meow from her screeching voice and licked himself clean. "Are we going training or not?" I asked, as I swallowed the grape's sweet juices and skin. Chase was wearing his usual pair of sweatpants and a V-neck shirt, his hair showed he came from a quick shower. He smiled at me, reaching for the bowl of grapes. I smacked his hand but Chase was fast. He grabs my wrist before I could touch his skin. His smirking face was instantly replaced by concern.

With axle’s guidance we searched the streets until the sun started to set, but it was a fruitless exercise, we found nothing. Stopping at a gas station to refuel, I was working the pump when a rusty old pickup truck pulled in behind us. As soon as the human woman that was driving opened the door she had my full attention, she was covered in my mate’s scent so thickly I could practically see it rolling off her in waves. Who the hell was this woman? I thought to myself as I watched her walk inside to gas station. Leaving the pump running I leaned in the open driver’s window to speak quietly to Axle “Listen quick, the woman who just pulled up behind us has Charlotte’s scent all over her. We’re

Once Tina was done, I put on my shoes, carried my purse and took one last at my reflection before my phone rings. " Please don't make any more bad pancakes and wait for me." I tell Tina. She laughs. " You look good." She walks me to the door. Chase is already parked in my driveway, leaning against his car. Another new flashy car. I think I'm gonna ask him how he makes his money tonight. I don't think Chase's father is behind all these expensive cars he drives. Even his penthouse is more expensive than my apartment. " Hey Newton." Tina calls. Chase gives her a small smile and a wave.

In fact, I can just book a Grab so that I won't have trouble commuting but I prefer long walks because my mind is free from any negative thoughts. The silence between us was broken when suddenly my phone rang. I answered it immediately when I saw who was calling. "Tiarra, where are you? Are you still at school? I'll pick you up." I smiled when I heard his gentle voice. "It's okay Tata. You don’t have to pick me up. I’m already on my way home. I’ll be there anytime soon." A small smile still plastered on my lips. "Okay, if that’s what you want. It's up to you. I'll wait for you at the guardhouse at the entrance of the village so that you have a companion while walking towards the house."

Besides, she was severely injured that day of the storm. Chase was a huge German Shepherd dog, naturally created to fight and attack, and he had very powerful teeth and jaws that could rip through flesh in seconds. Tina got brutally attacked by Chase -even after she severely injured and tried to kill him- and he had ripped out gruesome chunks of her flesh out. She must have lost a whole lot of blood. And her wounds must have been grievous. Besides, she could not get adequate medical attention because she was a wanted criminal… so she must have no option but to hide till her deep injuries heal up.

Well, let's just get this over with. He parked his Ferrari next to his father's Maybach. The border collie Macy came racing to greet him. At least the dog is glad to see me. "So what have you little monsters been up to?" Chase asked the thirteen year old twins sitting next to him on the couch, their eyes glued to the television. They had their father's features but sandy coloured hair and blue eyes, complete with matching freckles. They looked like mirror images of each other. He couldn't even remember their mother. Maybe it was for the best.