Interactive Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

"Babe, let the mother-to-be have some air! You want to see those pups when they are born, right?" I sheepishly smiled at Paulette's laughing face. "Sorry." Rollings growled lowly, which earned him a warning growl from my mate. I watched as Paulette crossed her arms over her chest and glared at Rollings. He actually looked down in shame as she scolded him. "If you EVER growl at my best friend again, I will not allow you to touch me for a full month! 30 days do you get that, mister?!" She then winked at me. "Besides SHE is our Luna, she out ranks us!"

He only kept what he deemed necessary and it led to a dull and almost depressing living space. My heart skipped when the sound of paws tapping against the hardwood met my ears. I held my breath as a smile captured my face. Slash's gold and black fury body came into view as he barreled toward me. One look at my injuries had him slowing his pace, though, a whine leaving the back of his throat. He sat on his hind legs beside me, head dropping to my lap so he could stare up at me with those puppy dog eyes I had missed so much.

"Mama! Dada!" Hayes, now a thriving toddler dressed in a soft cream-colored sweater and dark trousers, came sprinting across the polished hardwood floor. His small patent-leather shoes clicked rhythmically against the stone borders as he pushed past a large, beautifully groomed golden retriever puppy—the family’s newest addition, who was currently barking in pure, clumsy excitement.

Now they looked proud. The lead rogue snarled. But it was a weak sound. He turned. He and his pack melted back into the trees. They were gone. The clearing was silent. The little pup whimpered. I walked over to it. I knelt down. I held out my hand. My fingers were steady. “It is okay,” I whispered. “You are safe now.” The pup crept forward. It sniffed my hand. Then it licked my fingers. Its little tail wagged.

Lili’s has unicorns and the word Sparks. Behind them, Luke’s new oversized puppy is wagging his snow white body like a caffeinated polar bear, tongue lolling out, blue eyes shining. An Alaskan Malamute named Gojo. The dog is courtesy of a brother who works at a puppy pound. And the name, courtesy of a jade-eyed friend who is into manga. And of course now they all want one … a puppy … not a brother. Even Leyla. “We’re here for sandwiches,” River announces cheerfully.

“Patch is a good name. Fits his little rebel spirit.” Talon, meanwhile, was holding a particularly energetic puppy that was trying to wriggle out of his grasp. “And what about this one?” he asked, his voice teasing. “He’s got more energy than Scarlett on a sugar rush.” Scarlett giggled, leaning over to inspect the squirmy puppy. “He’s… Sparky!” Talon raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Sparky, huh? Fitting for a little troublemaker.” Evelyn watched the scene with a soft smile, her hands resting on her knees. “You all seem to have a way with them. They’re lucky to have visitors like you.”

Mike nods at me and we leave the building together. Zeus and I are both excited to get to Patty’s to see our girls. I feel like I am speeding like a mad man but only crawling like a turtle. It seems like it takes forever to get there. Finally I pull up to Patty’s. The diner is packed, and I see Patty inside hustling about. I look into the surrounding trees and see the glowing eyes of several of my pack members, in wolf form, patrolling the space to protect their Luna.

The woman with the mohawk gave a subtle nod and a slight smile. After she left, Toad ordered Pagan back to his chair and for Bearcat to call his girlfriend, a K9 officer for the Monroe Police Department. “If you’re calling for a midnight bootie call, I am down for that.” Bearcat shook his head and grinned at his brothers who were snickering. “And if I’m calling for another reason?” “Is there a chance that this will end in a bootie call? Work with me, babe. I’m horny as fuck right now and somehow, I don’t think using a vibrator in a patrol car would be appreciated.”

It's comforting to know I still have family who cares deeply. ...... I am in the backyard, joyfully playing with Boo, the lively wolf pup that has captured my heart. Since I am expecting a baby, Dean came up with a fantastic idea that allows me to enjoy a fun playtime with Boo without overexerting myself. He and I have cleverly modified a child's battery-powered ride-in vehicle, enhancing it to be faster and making it remote-controlled—almost like an RC car. As I drive it around the yard, Boo eagerly chases after it, trying to pin it down so it won't escape. Watching this gentle giant romp around brings me endless joy.

About two feet tall, they looked beautiful and Eira sensed the power they emanated, swaying slowly along the evening breeze. Out of nowhere, the sound of a soft bark resounded in the air. When Eira turned in the direction, she found Flames, Josh's phoenix pup looking like a ball of fire. Wagging his little reddish-yellow tail, he trotted to her. An effortless smile embellished on her face and Eira picked him up. He licked her face and in return she showered him with multiple kisses.