Friendship Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

Aiyla PoV Cafe de-mandu...cool as its name has been our regular spot to meet now.....I have been spending my most of the time with Pawana, her boyfriend Rishi and the creepy guy Neil....yup! the same guy who made my skin crawl in the first meeting but I found out he is a nice guy to hang out with... Since I started hanging out there I have been starting to get close to Neil....he has now become my new male best friend...

“You know what, Pat, the good thing now is that I'm alive, and we get to see one another again. I miss you too, my friend.” “I'm not your friend, Luna, I serve you. Don't give me such a high position of being friends with you.” “What are you talking about, Patricia? You've always been my friend way before now, and I want you to remain so even now. It's an order as your Luna.” Patricia stared at me with emotion - filled eyes, and then she finally nodded her head in agreement. “Okay Luna, I will be your friend from now on and for eternity. Is that okay?”

So, believe it or not, I actually enjoy patrols. Training, no. Patrols, yes. Training means working on strengths and skills I don’t really have; I’d even go as far as calling myself a pacifist. I just don’t like violence and prefer to avoid it at all costs, even if it’s to defend myself. Defending Jennifer on the other hand is a different matter, and now that she’s carrying our pup, I do want to be able to protect them from anything. Patrols are different though. Everyone eighteen and over is required to do patrol shifts. This is so everyone contributes to protecting the pack. It’s not a hard job. You just spend a few hours in a designated section of the pack border trotting up and down in w

When we pulled away, he wiped my tears away with his tiny hands. Leila cooed. “He’s so adorable! Can’t I clone him?” “No can do! He has a great destiny to fulfil,” I smiled. “What did your mom say?” Silas asked curiously. “She told me that Paxton was never meant to be a part of my destiny, but now that I’ve included him, his fate has changed entirely. He’s going to play a big role in Thaddeus’ life. Thaddeus will shift when he turns six, and Paxton when he turns twelve. They’ll both have wolves like Nikolas and will reach their full sizes at age eighteen. Paxton will also be given powers of his own, and he and Thaddeus will not have the same power, which means they will need each other,” I t

The hum of fluorescent lights and the gentle whir of computer fans filled the air as I stared at the clock on my desktop. 5:58 PM. Two more minutes until freedom. I drummed my fingers on my desk, my other hand absently twirling a strand of my mousy brown hair. "Emilia! Got a sec?" I jumped, nearly knocking over my "World's Okayest Engineer" mug. Mary Bee, my best friend and the marketing department's golden girl, was leaning against my cubicle, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

One week before our marking ceremony, my Alpha Mate, Corey Black, looks me straight in the eye and says something unbelievable, "I want to have a pup with my long-time friend Willow." At first, I assume it's a terrible joke, but I see determination in his serious expression. I suppress the churning feeling in my stomach and ask him why. He sighs, his gaze gentle as if he's soothing an unreasonable child. "Willow's old Beta father is dying. His only dying wish is to see Willow have a pup. We're doing it through IVF, so it won't hurt our relationship.

The little girl shouted from a distance, waving her hand towards her friend. The little boy looked back, to see who was calling his name. It turned out that half of his heart was calling his name. That little girl is Poo !! For Poo, she thought, Pin-Pin were only male friends. But for Pin-Pin, he thinks, Poo is half his heart. If there weren't Poo, then I wouldn't be alive, Pin-Pin thought. The little boy is running towards the little girl. "Why?" "I bought ice cream for you," said the little girl, handing the little boy ice cream.

I say turning to my pup. “Yep, Bart is my new friend. He’s a warrior’s son. His mommy works at the hospital and his daddy is a warrior.” He proudly tells me about his new friend. “Is that the only friend you made?” He makes a face, scrunching up his nose, and blows out a weird noise. The expression immediately reminds me of Queen Lamia when she pulled the same face when we were talking yesterday. I had my theories on how she came to be connected to my Zane, but I wasn’t hundred percent sure… yet.

She felt sick after her marathon of tears. I feel like our friendship was based on the relationship our parents had because of their rank and how good their friendship was. Brad was going to take over after his dad as the beta of the pack, I would take over as the alpha of the pack and Jordan would take over as the gamma of the pack. Ava and Alexia parents are high too their dad is the best warrior in the pack and their mum is a doctor in the pack hospital.