Novel & Cerita Everest Paw Patrol: Mighty Pups

"You have to leave immediately. This Arena is a crime scene." Having heard the guards respond, this could only mean one thing, Everest was caught! I exhaled, after I had confirmed my suspicion. So, using my wolf sense, I scanned the whole Arena and saw Footprints. Though, it wasn't as clear as it was supposed to, but I could tell that Everest had indeed been captured, just as I thought.

The air was electric with energy, filled with the sound of their excited barks and playful growls, as the grassy field became their canvas for youthful antics. My pup, Alma, with her sleek, dark coat that seemed to shimmer in the light, bounded joyfully across the meadow. Her vibrant spirit matched that of Matt’s pup, Sionavar—Sion for short—whose striking silver fur caught the sunlight like a beacon. Alice’s pup, Kerian, was undeniably mischievous, with sparkling green eyes and a quick, darting movement that always kept him a step ahead. Kim’s pup ZaZu, adorned with unique patches of gray and black, gilded gracefully through the grass, while Cam’s pup Rema, the largest of the group, exuded

Everest brightened up at the sight of Neal and ran up to him, wrapping his arms around his neck with a purr. "I just love you so much~" Everest purred and kissed his cheek. "I miss you too when you go away and we're going to try and I'm worried that it won't work then we'll have to tell your parents that I couldn't have your kid this mating season and disappoint your mother! Besides, don't you want me even a little? Does it have to just be mating season or am I not appealing? You're not a homophobe are you?" Everest asked worriedly then bit his bottom lip, tensing up.

Five minutes later, the footage started to come in. Dylan quickly paused the footage and zoomed in at a pickup truck. “Is this the pickup?” He inquired. “Yes!” I couldn't be more certain about it. As Dylan played the video again, I noticed that the deltas at the check point seemed to lose their sane minds after Ravi rolled down his window and said something. “They were hypnotized! That's Ravi's special ability! He hypnotized our shifters to let them pass through the check point—” “Mommy!” Fern shouted suddenly.

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”

Lucas was right to bet on that, because in the end, I had compromised for Leon's sake. "Okay, Leon." … But this time, the moment I opened the front door, I came face to face with Emily. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she was holding the hand of a pup about Leon's age. Almost instantly, she dropped to her knees right in front of me, looking utterly subservient. "Luna, please, Kyle's wolf is agitated right now. He needs his father's guidance, just this once. I beg you!" Kyle sobbed pitifully and reached his hand out to Lucas. "Dad! I feel awful… Dad!"

--- The forest smelled of iron and death. The moment the Maybach skidded to a halt on the gravel road, I was out. I didn't bother with the buttons. I tore my bespoke suit jacket off, shredding the expensive fabric. I ran toward the treeline, my body vibrating with the need for violence. I leaped into the air and shifted. By the time my paws hit the bloody earth, I was a massive black wolf, standing nearly five feet at the shoulder. I charged into the clearing. Three massive grey wolves were circling a group of whimpering pups near the riverbank. In front of the pups stood Marcus.

He’s a brat about taking it, but he does it anyhow. I nurse Violet one last time and I’m grateful that I left enough pumped milk back at the pack to last her the night. Lucy is stoic as I say good-bye, trying not to get too choked up since the pups don’t understand why mommy and daddy aren’t going with them. We tell them grandma and grandpa want to do a sleepover with them and thankfully Rosie gets the boys excited about it. Mase and I stand on the beach and watch them go off into the horizon. They’ll call Mase’s cell phone once they get there. When we’re alone, he takes my hand and puts it on his heart.

The scent of home hit her before the town came into view—pine sap, river wind, and the undercurrent of wolves. Real wolves. Not the disguised dominance of a classroom or the puffed-up growls of immature Alphas at the university. This was pack air. And Elara Grey breathed it in with a giddy smile as her boots crunched the gravel of the old road leading to her family’s modest cottage. She hadn’t been home in six moons. Six whole moons since she last saw the forest she was born in. Or her parents. Or them—the Alpha and his Luna. Gods, especially him.