Paw Patrol Characters Rocky Novels & Stories

"Enough, enough. You’re too rich!" I frowned as he removed his hat and mask, unbuttoning his shirt just enough for me to see the bruises marking his face. I stilled. "Were you beaten?" My voice dropped into something dangerous. Without waiting for an answer, I circled him, my wolf stirring beneath my skin, itching to know who had dared lay hands on him. Rocky, my little golden-furred puppy, crawled out of his nest and joined me in my inspection. He yipped excitedly, his tail wagging as he tried to jump onto Dexter’s legs. But his stubby limbs betrayed him, and he barely reached past Dexter’s shin.

Kyaria answers. She is not even looking at him. I however can see the look on his face. I can tell he is interested in Evie. She is his type. She is a few inches taller than Kyaria. She has medium-length chocolate brown hair with honey-colored highlights weaved in and blue - hazel eyes. Her olive skin tone is highlighted by her pale pink bikini. Kyaria is still oblivious to Aiden staring at the picture of her and Evie. I smirk because I can tell Aiden is highly interested in her just by the way he is staring at the picture. Kyaria shuts her computer and pushes me away so she can get up. I smirk at Aiden and he tells me to fuck off. He says his good-byes and heads back into the con

This all belongs to your sister you know". " Will you help me or keep talking about that bastard?" She snapped angrily. Rocky was one Among the boys that helped them to kidnap Amy four years ago and since then he has been working for them. He was an active member of the underworld and everyone feared him. " What do I get in return?" He asked. " What do you want?Name your price". He smiled, " it's been awhile we have been together Jennie, so I want you". She looked at him in disgust, " name your price Rocky, I don't have time for your nonsense" she snapped.

“What would you and Harmony think about taking a midnight run with me and Rocky the pups are all asleep and the nannies are here.” “Some alone time with my mate sounds perfect. I know Harmony and Rocky would love it too.” When they stepped outside, they striped and shift. Harmony is standing there in her beautiful shining light silver coat. Rocky came over and nuzzled her. He is slightly taller than Harmony, his muscles are evident even with his thick Mocha-colored fur coat. “Mate, come run with me, I want to show you one of the prettiest places in the pack.” “We are right behind you.” They ran to a peaceful lake that a mountain stream flows into. The snow on the rock and grassy area makes i

Introduction Reign Reign, this is Koltyn. She pointed to a dark brown wolf; he was standing over the small dirty blonde wolf. The small one is Jazlyn. The little wolf yipped, wagged her tail and nuzzled Koltyn. Koltyn’s wolf’s name is Kota and Jaz’s is Artemis and the big black one is Damien’s wolf, Ayres. Ryott explained. You can pet him; he won’t bite you. She giggled. Actually, you’re the only one who’s allowed to pet Ayres. Ayres grunted at Ryott. Oh stop, you know it’s true. She shot at him. Ayres continued to stare at me and slowly moved closer to me crawling on his belly and lowly whimpered at me. What’s he doing? I asked, my eyes going wide.

You will get detailed information about me and my family later on. After ten minutes, I walked through the park humming a song with rocky. I paused when I heard a sound coming from the roadside. Without wasting a second, Rocky ran toward it and I followed him. One man was trying to kidnap a little girl. Rocky jumped at him and bite on his arm without any warning. The other man came out of the driving seat, but rocky was enough to handle both. For the first time, I understood why dad used to train him so hard. I knew he was smart and intelligent, but I didn’t know that he could easily handle these situations.

Rocky says, pushing me gently yet very evilly so he can get to our dad, “Hey, man. Happy birthday!” “You were supposed to be here with the drinks an hour ago, Rocco. This is my birthday and I haven’t had a single beer yet,” my dad complains, but gets up to receive his hug. Rocky picks him up just to show off, “Get me down, you big idiot!” “Put him down before your skinny legs break off,” I tease him, but I run away before Rocky tries to get me back for insulting his beloved and overworked body. My brother is ‘Farrow’s greatest asset’, as he calls himself. He’s currently a part of the security squad, so he spends more time naked around Farrow than me. As they train in and out of wolf form, of

Life has a way of making brave boys like him punish themselves. By then Rocky had his first gun, a .38, and soon he started boosting cars for a local chop shop. Every week he’d get a list of three or four vehicles, a specific make and model, year and color. It was demanding work, but he was good at it, and though he still went to school now and then, by that point his life was headed in a different direction. He wasn’t just supporting his own family anymore, but two others — families just like his. Families with nothing.

Before Cade could comment, a yapping drew both of their attentions off each other, glancing down, he saw a small dark blackish brown fur ball barking up at him, knowing how dogs were territorial and he was sure that the canine could detect the presence of his wolf. Cade slowly bent down, his hand outstretched, letting the little one sniff his hand, letting the dog come to him. Waiting patiently, as the mutt sniffed him for a few moments, until finally the dog licked his hand and his tail began to wag, having sensed his Alpha wolf. “Oh…I see that you have met Rocky.” Ava spoke behind him, “He must like you, usually he bites anything or anyone that moves.” Smirking secretively, “Dogs tend to l

So many words, but she held me frozen with every syllable flying out of that pouty, beautiful mouth of hers. “I know you’re used to people doing whatever you tell them, but being told what to do is not something I am used to! And I am never doing that with you again.” How could something as small as her be so damn compelling? I opened my mouth to deliver the words stacked on my tongue, but then my phone buzzed. Rocky. My chest tightened as I swiped it open. “He’s at The Rig,” Rocky rolled in. The bastard Pablo. “Make sure he doesn’t leave.”