Humdinger Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

___ Alicia's POV "Stay still you animal, you won't want me to punish you would you?" One saId to his trembling human pet. "I had a shot of the O group blood yesterday. It felt like I had a charged battery on my tongue only that the positive and negative charge were going in opposite directions." "And what am I supposed to do with that information?" "Don't you fucking throw up here, bitch!" Another said tighten the collar of his pet. "Is anyone gonna talk about what is happening at our borders right now?"

Unknown: The bed’s clod without you in it, Peaches. I gritted my teeth at the grammatical error, and my own forced annoyance. It would have been funny if it wasn't him. As I debated a reply, another sticker landed. A dancing puppy, blowing more heart bubbles. This one said: "COME HOME." Nope. I dropped the phone. He wasn’t seeing reason. Blinded by his need to rewrite the past; one where I didn't leave.… Driven by the Alpha instinct to claim me. Another ping. I ignored it, focused on the road as I drove home, glancing at the Gammas stationed on patrol by the Alpha King.

Even if you’re safe in your slumber spot for the day, you feel it. She laughs, quite obnoxiously and it makes my stomach churn. Nearly like the cackle of a witch who is underestimated and about to do some major shit. The male who’d been rubbing her down gets up and goes to a nearby chair to sit. He’s human, and likely her pet of the week. Some sort of … panther shifter perhaps.