Marshall Paw Patrol Novels & Stories

I gulp but continue at my incredibly fast pace. Pups, even without their wolves can run pretty fast. If Trevor snuck out in the night to make his way to Blue Meadow, he could be there already. And with the battle commencing, patrols will be distracted. A 10-year-old male could easily slip through and get to the packhouse. Goddess, let him be okay.

My Dad started explaining to me what we planned to do “ Mama and I will shift close to midnight to hopefully encourage your wolf forward…” I nod at him, I cant wait for my wolf to meet my Mum and Dad’s. My Dad’s wolf is big, almost the same size as an Alpha wolf which is unsual, and strong, which is needed for a Beta, he is a deep grey colour, and has deep brown eyes. He was called Pax.

Elder Joseph looked at Elder Panton, who had a scowl on his face. “No, she doesn't!” Elder Panton raised his voice. “You told them everything about that girl, Alpha Xavier. But I think that you forgot a tiny little detail.” He smirked. “Her wolf is a pup,” he announced, looking at the rest of the elders. “Isn't it, Alpha Xavier?” He raised one of his eyebrows. “How can we have a pup leading our pack?” “What do you mean by that, Elder Panton? How is it possible that an 18-year-old’s wolf is a pup?” Elder Barnaby looked genuinely confused.

All werewolves experience that pain at least once in their lives. It was the pain of the first shift. Down at the pond, where the young pups swim with their moms in the summer, there were two bodies on the shore. One was crouched over the other, and when she got closer, I saw it was Pops leaning over Mick, who was contorted and screaming on the ground. Pops was yelling at him, trying to comfort him through the pain, but it was falling on deaf ears as Mick’s bones started to shatter and break, making room for his beast.

Cherry Now I was alone in the deep forest, scanning through the surroundings in concentration. Just as I was running out of patience after hours-long search, Fern's faint voice ringed in my ears. "Mommy...I want my mommy..." That was my pup! My wolf got excited and sprinted to the source of Fern's cries. “Fern! Mommy's here for you!” My wolf and I roared as Fern's voice became clearer and clearer, until my feet stopped in front of a cabin.

I often wondered how my father was able to tame Knight. He said it took years of practice, but my wolf is more stubborn than his. I see Alex more like Kaira, my mother's wolf. She is impulsive to date, no matter how my mother tries to mask it. Kaira is the most impatient wolf I have ever met, followed by Aurora, Aunty Amelia's wolf. I wondered if Onyx was like that, too. Most of the wolves I know aren't tamed; they have just been through so much that they have had to grow up.

Dakoda Today is Derek's first birthday, so Kasey, Korey, Gage, and I are preparing for his birthday party. Derek loves watching Paw Patrol, so we decided to have a Paw Patrol theme for his party, even though his daddies wanted a surfing theme. We started by decorating the living room with Paw Patrol banners, balloons, and streamers. We even found a Paw Patrol tablecloth and plates to match. The room looked vibrant and exciting, just like Derek's favorite show.

He noticed she had left the big door open as he heard a motorcycle engine and turned to see Leon turn the corner five blocks down. He turned back lifted his hand to knock he saw the slight tense of Mackayla's frame before he could knock he heard the soft sigh and "come in." "I am sorry I was rude earlier. More trouble at the ranch someone stole a couple of Maggie's new puppies Monday" he didn't add that he and Carson had found them hanging in the hayloft Tuesday. Mackayla gasped and he sort of half smiled when he smelt the rage and anger that poured off her.

But there was no way any of her requests right now was possible, except the baby part. "Dinosaurs don't exist, Lexi, and you're too untrained and little to ride a big horse. Forget the size, you're too young to do anything," Her father, Mr. Bernard said to which she grimaced. Her mother nudges his rib with her elbow indicating him to agree to her desires. He sighs and nods his head at her. "If that's what you want sweetie, anything for you," he complied. "I also do want a playmate and a sword, I learned it's a self-defense tool. And a-" The knock on the door made her pause her requests.

She started to think that maybe she didn’t have to find that much reason for anything, and although this relationship she had with Davey was unconventional, it didn’t hurt anyone. “I offered him the deal to drive him away, but he liked that deal. That kid is weird, and although it was very unexpected, things seem to work out well for us. Actually, he isn’t that much of a kid. He couldn’t remember much, but Davey said he was sure he was older than 18. He mentioned a memory of him entering a club, so I guess being my pet is an informed decision by an adult.” Mikayla explained. She appeared a bit too nonchalant for Rachel’s liking.