Paw Patrol Angry Novels & Stories

"I want all patrols tripled by the boarder, I want our best warriors out there. Find that woman!" I shouted to the pack warriors. Looking around in the dark night, my shoes stomped on the muddy ground. To say I was angry was an understatement, I was furious. Patrice had threaten the life of my unborn child and it's mother, and she had the nerve to get away. I gritted my teeth in annoyance. How could I be so stupid and let her get away?

I smiled at him but with a roll of his eyes, he turned his head to the other side. I walked to him and knelt before him. He growled in a warning and turned his head. I can understand why he was angry. Because my blood boiled the same way whenever Pooja was pawing at him. I slowly touched his soft fur and a slight growl vibrated throughout his body. I ignored his anger and softly stroked his head and a purr slipped out when I stroked his ear. He let out a wolfy sigh and raised his head to look at me. I smiled without any trace of sorry and scratched under his neck.

I couldn't finish my statement when I heard Patricia shouting in the distance. I turned around in her direction to know what is happening when I saw her having an issue with my mate and the next thing I know to saw her tackling my mate to the floor. I was surprised and I know that my mate didn't see that coming. She landed blows on my mate's face but my mate pushed her off switching positions with her. After some time my mate stood up and drag her up with her and slapped her before twisting her hand to her back. Patricia is cursing at her but my mind wasn't even in their conversation as I was looking at my mate in awe of her strength and boldness. She looks very hot and cute when she's angry

She grabbed my arm and shrieked, "What kind of a reaction is that? Ivy, your mate is out shopping with me and buying me gifts! Everything you ever had was just my hand-me-downs!" I nodded. "I know." The look on her face showed just how furious she was. Just as I turned to leave, Ashley suddenly collapsed to the ground, clutching her stomach as she screamed, "Ivy, why did you push me? Do you think no one else can have a pup if you can't have one?" In an instant, I was surrounded by angry pack members. Their eyes burned with rage. Owen rushed over and scooped Ashley into his arms, shouting at me, "Ivy, when did you become such a jealous person? My Luna must be kind and compassionate!"

She’d been handling his cock. 416 growled. Her gaze flicked up to his face. He watched her with dark, furious eyes. She realized she cradled him still inside her palm and released his cock quickly. “Sorry! I had to remove it.” She glanced down at his appendage and saw the line where the rubber band had injured him was still red and angry looking. “I’m sure it will be okay.”

I yelled, ignoring the stinging pain on my swelling lips, as I kept banging the carriage even harder. “Shut the fuck up, or I'm going to rip your mouth apart!” An angry voice groaned. I immediately recognized the voice. It belongs to Piro, the guy that attempted to hit me this morning. I scoffed louder, “I dare you! And watch me rip your stomach apart and feed you to your fellow wolves!” I restored it harshly. He let out a dry chuckle, and I sensed he was amused at the way I talked back at him without fear. “You really got a sharp tongue, and it hurts me that I can't even vent my anger on you.”

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

Patty shouted in anger. Alec's face darken more and turned to her furiously as if he was a wild animal ready to attack her. His pupils dilated and his jaw clenched as his veins down his neck started to show. He was mad, she knew it, but he can't just go near her and do aggressive acts because Patty is around. His eyes shows restraint and anger. She swear if they were only alone at the moment, he will surely grab her by the wrist and do his way of punishing her. Heaven knows she's starting to get frightened by the way he was dangerously glaring at her. Its good Patty was around, she was somehow relief knowing Alec couldn't do anything drastic to her. "How could he do this preposterous thing,

I ask, trying to contain my anger. “WHAT!?” Shelly and Derrick yell in unison, standing upright so quickly that their chairs are flung backward. Derrick is growling, his eyes black as his wolf begins to take over, while Shelly is sobbing. Her legs give out and she slumps to the floor, sobbing into her hands. “DERRICK! Enough!” I command. Patrick is holding his mother, doing his best to comfort her but his own anger is palpable. “Do you know Wyatt’s last name?”

and all the pain and humiliation. ' what are you doing Amoli rooh needs you ' my semiconscious pulled me out from my flashback. Anger and disgust run in my veins .. ' how dare he to touch her ' " You dog " I shout and he look back at me I set inside and pushed him away from rooh and bang . *Slap* . . . .