Double Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

Dove smiled arrogantly. "You're stalling them, why? What does Chad gain if any of them die?" Moon asked, getting mad. "As we spea,, Jo and his wolves es are on their way to pay those the Royals left behind, unprotected so they could find a cure for Aisha. They should,be putting them in their prisons now." Dove laughed.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

Mike nods at me and we leave the building together. Zeus and I are both excited to get to Patty’s to see our girls. I feel like I am speeding like a mad man but only crawling like a turtle. It seems like it takes forever to get there. Finally I pull up to Patty’s. The diner is packed, and I see Patty inside hustling about. I look into the surrounding trees and see the glowing eyes of several of my pack members, in wolf form, patrolling the space to protect their Luna.

Perrin I hadn’t actually ever been nervous for patrol before. Well, not at least since the first time I ever did it. I ran my first patrol with my dad and Beta Mark. We had shifted just before sundown, ran for hours in wolf-form, and it was amazing. I had never looked back. Patrol was a pack obligation that I really enjoyed fulfilling. It felt like the most natural part of being in the pack, really. At least until the Sacred Call. Except for tonight, I wasn’t looking forward to it at all. Not that I didn’t mind a challenge. But something was just so… unsettling, about Justin.

But it's just not home. But while I was at the Royal Pack, they helped create something for my wolf side so that I wouldn’t feel so disabled. It’s kind of like a wheelchair for my wolf. They strap my hind legs onto these pole things and then strapped it to my torso and the pole things have wheels so that way I can still run in my wolf form. It took a while to learn how to do it but once I got it, my wolf was thrilled. I’m checking out our patrols right now. We lost a lot of men during that fight a month ago and lots of our people are pulling double shifts to make up the difference while we’re waiting for Alpha King Kai to send us some new people.

I often wondered how my father was able to tame Knight. He said it took years of practice, but my wolf is more stubborn than his. I see Alex more like Kaira, my mother's wolf. She is impulsive to date, no matter how my mother tries to mask it. Kaira is the most impatient wolf I have ever met, followed by Aurora, Aunty Amelia's wolf. I wondered if Onyx was like that, too. Most of the wolves I know aren't tamed; they have just been through so much that they have had to grow up.

And it certainly didn't make an actual Alpha wolf, especially one the size of Trajan, just vanish. Patrick, suddenly interested in their performance, began bargaining with Colm. He'd be permitted out to run a few times a week if he did well enough to peak their father's interest. If their lessons with dad went well, Patrick even hinted he would attend the extra practices occasionally. While potentially making the future Alpha angry was not something Colm felt was a great idea, especially since he was pretty sure Trajan could snap their necks as easily as he breathed, this small offer of freedom eased the pain on his soul from their weak bond.

to mock her unique biology. Later, after mastering the mechanics of physical combat, Paige had brutally thrashed every single pup who had ever targeted her, instilling an absolute, long-lasting terror within their spirits. Following that absolute defeat, they stopped bothering her perimeter entirely. As for Trevor, his internal wolf had been deeply impressed and awestruck by her strength ever since she had thoroughly dominated him in the dirt. Ultimately, their paws had traded a pact-shake and they became allies! In the later cycles, Paige evacuated her birth territory to seek out employment as a high-grade personal bodyguard. She had never crossed paths with a single pup from her childhood

Waylon continued to whisper sweet, encouraging words to me as I embraced the pain. "You're doing great, pussy cat. Keep going. Show us your wolf. We've been waiting to meet her for so long. You can do it... yes, that's my girl. Patrick's wolf is watching you so intently. He can't wait to chase your wolf, play with her and mate with her. You're his baby girl and my pussy cat. I know you can do this. We're so proud of you..."

Zoe beamed as she scratched behind the pitbull puppy’s ears. “Uh, perhaps you should let me take over, Miss Justice,” I said, clearing my throat, trying to move her away from the table. “But why?” she questioned with confusion written all over her face. “Just a safety precaution with Titus being a pit and all.” “Dr. Parker, he’s a puppy, and I’m fine. Please be seated,” she gritted through clenched teeth. I sighed but returned to my stool in the corner of the room and watched him flirt with Zoe while she examined the puppy.