Paw Patrol Chase And Skye Novels & Stories

The recognition was instant, followed immediately by a look of sheer, unadulterated terror. She began to drop to her knees, her wet hands clutching at her apron. "Your Grace—I didn't—I was only—" "Don't," I said, stepping forward quickly to catch her by the elbows before she could touch the wet stone. Her arms were cold, shaking under my grip. "Please. Don't do that. My name is Skye." "You're... you're the King's mate," she whispered, her wide eyes darting to the door as if expecting the royal guards to storm in and execute her for looking at me. "The one from the Silvercrest pack."

Skye yelled, trying to free my grip on her so she could go after Sabrina again. “I thought we were supposed to keep our voices down, this isn't so demure, Skye, come on, stop” I held her tightly, refusing to let her go. It might be the end of Sabrina if Skye puts her hands on her again. Her head wobbled enough times after receiving those four unexpected killer punches. I don't even think she can see again, her face’s covered up in blood. I'm just getting to notice that Skye scratched her with her claws as well. She didn't just throw punches.

It was Alex Wilder! “What?... Where… where’s my mother?” I asked, sitting up on a large bed. My voice sounded different, grown. The stranger claiming to be Alex looked at me like I had grown a second head. “She… She’s dead, Skye. She died when you were fourteen.” He said tentatively.

I blow air out of my mouth. *** As we walk side by side with the rough-faced man, the others have already gone and we move from the place that looked deserted to a much better spot where there are flowers, color is everywhere and my nerves relax. I turn to him. "Are you Scar?" I inquire innocently. "No. I'm Bobby Chase. Code Scar Chase," he thunders "Scar is our leader. Hardly around but he's always watching." "Oh. I'm Kyrah. Is Roxy...?" my question is answered when we take a corner on our left.

As she got to her quarter, the guards ran to help her off the horse and as she gave a tall woman who looked like Chloe the rock, she passed out. ------- Zeidan sat on his throne in the palace, his head resting on his finger. He had Kyle and some other lawmakers sitting on each side of the room, deliberating over an issue. "How long do you think it will take for Skye to reach Vampire City?" One of the lawmakers asked, his full black beard that concealed his mouth moving with each word. "We have no idea. He lives in the human city, and no matter how hard we try to convince him to stay, he still wouldn't budge." Kyle replied as he shook his head.

To fuel her even more, Seb lifted his big hand that Harper was playing with together with hers and kissed her hand knowing fully that Scar was watching. Scar couldn't bear it so she stormed out of the Hotel with Skye trailing behind her, Seb couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. Skye ultimately caught up with her, "Slow down there tigress." His face held a warm smile as usual and he showed his pearly white teeth. Scar playfully nudged him, "I am not a tigress, do I have fur and a tail." "Of course not, but you have the speed and temper of one," Skye then held out his hand for her to take, "Let me take you home."

Little Osiris is huddled in his mother's arms, trying to hide his little face from the angry mob threatening to kill them. "I tell you what," the Alpha finally smirks. "I will give you a head start." Skye doesn't need to be told twice. She takes off, running toward the forest. As she runs, her body morphs and shifts. I try to keep up with her, but she is too fast. The last I see is a golden lycan running away from the mob. Osiris's little face is peering over her shoulder, watching his home fade into the distance.

Chase grumbled with mild curiosity. "This is Chase. He is a German Shepherd puppy and the second member of the PAW Patrol." "Really?" His voice trailed off, clearly impressed. "Well, that's pretty nice.I have a dog, a real dog; his name is Ruru." "Woah! Really, Mr. Johnson?" "Yes." Tommy smiled, proud of his toy. "But mommy hates real dogs, but Chase here is a police and traffic cop dog and a super spy police dog." As they chatted, Amaya beat harder than ever. She tried to keep Tommy away from Chase, but the man kneeled down and took to her son like they were longtime buddies.

"Yeah, Coach, no problem. As long as none of those hockey jerks show up, we'll play nice." A few of the guys chuckled, but I could tell we were all on the same page. Green Hill's hockey team wasn't welcome here, and thankfully, that wasn't going to be a problem. "Come on, brother," Grayson nudged me as I ran a finger through my hair. "We gotta go." I raised a brow, fixing my shirt. "Where?" He looked at me as if I was stupid. "We have class, Xander." Oh, right. We did.

Peyton Williams My best friends are expecting a pup, Zeke and I went on a hike, training's been going good. I feel on top of the world. That's the best way to explain it. It's been a couple days since I found out about the pup. We have school off tomorrow for thanksgiving break, and training is light for a couple of days due to the holiday. Zeke is going to be meeting my family tomorrow before the big pack dinner. We just finished training, and I'm making my way to my room to shower. I take a quick shower, and change into sweats. Then I'm on the hunt to find Zeke because he's not in his room, or anywhere in here.