Double Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

Elias pointed to the grassland again and said: “Actually, you are just a human, with no special powers. I just want you to learn some techniques for self-defense.” Lily nodded in agreement: "You're right. I'll listen to you!" Venn interjected between the two in a confident tone: “Then let me do it first.” Having said that, Venn immediately threw up his iron whip, slamming it into the grass. One of his whips caused it to peel off in a large patch. Lily was amazed at the strength of a child like Venn. And Elias nodded. “Venn, you did a great job! But to become our neighbor, we need to learn more. Do you remember Amity?"

Make decisions and deal with the outcome that plays out. Sierra and I walk into the training grounds surrounded by a bunch of our peers. Delta Kyle is at the front of the group ready to give instructions. “We are going to be pairing you up with a current patrol warrior. This will allow us to give our warriors much needed rest and you all a chance to learn tracking and surveillance skills. For those of you still in school, we have done our best to not interfere with that, but you may need to arrive late or leave early. We have already spoken to your teachers if that is the case and only those who are excelling in their studies will get that privilege. Patrol is not an excuse to be lazy,

Suddenly, footsteps approached, and she swiftly rushed back to the bed, hiding the phone beneath the pillow. The Boss entered the room without knocking, standing silently at the entrance, locking eyes with Elena. "Puppy," he coldly smirked, advancing further. His eyes were on her, adorning her beauty. He moved directly towards Elena, who sat on the bed, her heart pounding so fiercely it felt like her ribs might crack. She clenched her legs together, praying fervently for the police to arrive soon.

Liam pov I was patrolling the outer boundaries of Fireside and Paw pack territories when I caught the scent - vanilla and wildflowers, mixed with the metallic tang of blood. My wolf surged forward instantly, recognizing something vital even before his human mind understood. I found my mate and she was hurt.

Getting up from the desk, I flung him onto it, panting like a crazed woman, positioned myself over his cock, and slid down. "Yes, just like that, pussycat. Ride my cock." He hissed through his teeth as he rotated my breasts in circles as I ground my hips against him, claiming him as he claimed me. He would always be my Panther, and I would always be his pet. And hopefully one day his wife. #matesforlife

Somehow, Lucian had either changed his personality overnight or Joanne had pressured him, because he actually started apologizing to me. He sent messages to me every single day without fail. [Lucian: The fat orange cartoon cat is really cute, but I still think our three little furballs at home are cuter. Should we get another cat to keep them company?] [Lucian: That Eastorian place is amazing. I heard the ingredients are flown in fresh from Boreas every day. We should go try it.]

Sitting on the soft carpet on the floor, Exequiel let his back touch the ground. "Hah, that was wild." He laughed while catching his breath. On the other hand,. Scott didn't have any choice but to wear white pajamas with black dots that resembled a Dalmatian dog. To summarize it, Patrish is the panda, Hera is the tiger, Kianna is the sheep, Scott is the dog, Warren is the fox, Kyler is the bunny, and lastly, Exequiel is the green dinosaur. "Who came up with this lame idea?"

Total bullshit. The wind hit my face as I stepped out of the pack house and got to the border. Tony, the patrol leader, was already waiting near the wooden shed by the edge of the forest. He was tall and broad-shouldered with a beard that looked like it hadn’t been trimmed in weeks. He had a clipboard in his hand and a half-eaten granola bar in the other. “You’re late,” Tony said, not even looking up. “I’m here,” I said flatly. He finally looked at me and raised his eyebrows. “Well, well. Miss Paige our new guard dog, never thought I’d see the day.”

The playfulness that typically characterized him was replaced by a solemn determination. Snowpaw, my small white dog, hopped onto my lap and nuzzled against my hand. I stroked his soft fur, finding comfort in his familiar presence. Without warning, Caleb knelt before me, his amber eyes intense as they locked with mine. "Aurora," he began, his voice uncharacteristically soft. "I want to form a mate bond with you." My hand stilled on Snowpaw's head. This wasn't entirely unexpected, but the timing caught me off guard.

Banging noises came from outside my walls and my brows quirked in confusion. I lived alone. Quickly, I stood, careful not to make a sound. I grabbed the gun I had illegally purchased after I noticed that I was being followed (twice). Flipping it out of the safety lock, I gripped the butt tightly, hiding it behind my back as I opened the door gently. The noise came again, the clacks and bangs of pots and pans sounding through the house. This thief obviously didn't go to stealing school. Cus what in the hell of unstealthiness was this noise?