How Old Is Chase From Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

“I love to. The kids did say that they want a baby brother.” I grinned and pushed him to bed. Our wild night howled until the moon fell asleep too. *** Nix is still leaden with sleep so I allowed him to sleep for a few more minutes before waking him up. I kissed his cheeks and stood to start doing my morning chores. After my morning chores, I need to send the kids to Cassie. Cassie has become the kids’ personal teacher and once they reach the age of ten, Raphal will be training them. Nix could train the kids but he was assigned to communicate with the neighboring packs as well and he seldom travels to Oceania village to gather or send goods to the Oceania tribe with the Betas and, sometimes,

“I’m finally back, my sisters. Your Rocky has returned to avenge you!” There was a cold expression on his face, and he looked like another person. Chase had grown up at an orphanage before he was 11. There were seven girls who had grown up there with him. The youngest of them was only a month older than he was. The oldest of the girls was five years older than Chase. All seven of them treated him well, and they were very protective of him. He was the first person on their minds whenever they had something nice they wanted to share. They even promised to marry him together after they grew up.

Elder Chase stated closing the door behind him. Elder Chase had a shorter stature, he had light brown hair with speckles of gray mixed in. He had a well-trimmed beard that covered the lower half of his face. He appeared to be in his early sixties so in wolf years he was probably over 125 years old.

Ella said. Chase looked disappointed. "You're cute, someone will come around" I ruffled his blonde, slightly curly hair. He gave me a smile in response. "What age are you guys anyways?" I asked him. "14" Chase replied quickly. He stood up and stretched. "Dad I'm going outside to play football, you coming?" Chase asked, rooting through his bag and grabbing his football. "Yeah" Ashton stood up, dragging Ace along with him. "Help" Ace mouth to me. I gave him a smile along with a shrug causing him to trip over Ashton from not paying attention. Ella and I laughed while Ace just lay on the ground.

Kade's money flashed in my mind again…exactly the amount we needed. Like he knew. "We'll figure it out," I repeated. "I promise." Chase reached across the table and squeezed my hand. "I know you're trying to protect me. But I'm not a little kid anymore. Whatever happens, we face it together, okay?" Looking at him…sixteen years old but with eyes that had seen too much…I felt a fierce surge of love and pride. Chase was everything good in my life. "Okay," I agreed. "Together."

“He’ll come out when he’s ready” Chase nodded wordlessly. It pained him greatly to know that any of his friends, especially the younger ones, was going through something he couldn’t fix; it was stupid but he considered them all of his younger brothers, and he would protect them with all his life even their newest addition, Finn Pattinson. Hunter had to tug on his wrist gently to uproot his feet from where they seemed to be stuck to the carpet and when he stumbled a little, caught him gently. A single tear ran down Chase’s face, the only tear he had shed throughout the entire ordeal. Hunter wiped it away gently with his thumb.

Placing the food on the island counter she sat on the stool beside his baby chair. Saying a small prayer she ate her food and fed Chase the same time while making baby faces and sounds. After food she was washing the dishes and Chase was playing on the floor with his wooden toys when the door of their cottage was knocked. Chloe opened the door to find Sarah on the other side. Sarah was a beautiful eighteen year old girl who works as a babysitter of Chase for Chloe. Though the salary that Chloe gave her was average but it was enough for the girl to pay her tuition fee and Sarah loves Chase. So it's a plus plus. That's why Chloe trusts her baby with Sarah.

"I see it too. It's very calming and beautiful. If only I had this view from my room, I'd sit by the window every single day." He tried to remember what kind of window was in her room, but he couldn't even think of it. He wasn't even sure if there was a window there to begin with. A sigh escaped his lips as he allowed his past to pour out from his lips. "I think you know that Chase is older. Back then, we were just kids, Chase and I. I think I was six, and he was eight. We went out strolling one evening after our karate class while we were waiting for our dad to pick us up.

Drake is the oldest and should take more of the lead, but he was just a hard headed asshole. Drake wanted all the power and only wish to gain it by brute force. After everything he dealt with in his past, he was cold to everyone in the world. I didn't blame him completely, but I knew he didn't really feel this way. We were one and his desires were the same as mine. I was the only one of us that could admit it though. When Chase hit sixteen he just stopped maturing. Everything and everyone was a game to him. He enjoyed life more than any of us, but he would had been killed by now if we hadn't bailed him out every time he got a crazy idea.

This made her mother frown; she tried to persuade her, keeping her voice almost at a whisper: "Won't you go and check on him? Maybe he is under the weather." "Check on him?" Cindy could not help but chuckle at her mother's suggestion. She went in to explain, her words forming: "He is Shane Dallas, thirty-four years of age, and a CEO of one of the biggest multinational companies in the world. He isn't a baby, mom."