Paw Patrol Chase Character Novels & Stories

I throw my shirt and phone down on the floor and wait for Nova. Behind me Brax is anxious to start patrol. “We going or nah?” Brax calls out. “You go ahead I need to speak to someone so I’ll catch you up” this guy is always on the go. Always impatient and wanting everything done now. I watch as he shifts and I can’t help but smirk. Every time his bald shiny head gets replaced with fur I almost double over laughing.

Mom said. I unheard the rest of the conversation and concentrated on the French toast. Chloe and Laura left early in the morning, they had some errands to run. And Jenna and Sam stayed behind, who were currently sending evil glances to the particular guest. They all knew of her hunting adventures around the world. Adventures of men hunt. Famous and rich. And this habit of hers had Chloe lose her high school sweetheart to her. "How is your training going?" Alex asked, cutting on his pancakes and taking a bite.

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Wren Sinclair gave the Ashworth Pack five years of loyalty, love, and quiet endurance — and it still wasn't enough. The moment she finally becomes pregnant, her husband returns from war with another woman carrying his child, and the pack she sacrificed everything for turns on her without hesitation. Betrayed, humiliated, and abandoned at her lowest moment, she disappears into the night carrying a secret no one will ever get the chance to take from her. Six years later, she isn't Wren anymore. She's Vera Ashford — cold, brilliant, and untouchable, the CEO of an empire that spans both human and werewolf worlds. She has buried her old life so deep that even her own reflection barely remembers

“Come here often?” I snort, rolling my eyes. “Nice line.” He leans back, rising up to his full height- and this guy has got to be six and a half feet tall, he towers over most everyone around him. “Not a line, just a question,” he shrugs, playing it cool. “I’m Chase.” Where do I know that name from? I take in his bulky physique, feel the alpha energy rolling off of him, and it clicks. Chase. The elusive sixth up-and-coming alpha. Funny, he doesn’t look like he’s still in high school…

Levi’s the one that brings the fun. Chase is stubborn and hard-headed at the best of times, but he’s smarter than he seems, clever and courageous like his father. He may act out more often than the rest of us, but deep down, the guy always has the best intentions. He puts on a hard front, but he’d give someone the shirt off his back if they needed it. It’s what’ll make him such a good alpha when he steps up to lead our pack. Leading comes naturally to him; he’s been the unofficial leader of our group for as long as I can remember.

I asked no one In particular and just as I was about to forget about him, my eyes widened as a small smile appeared on my face. “I know who his parents are!” I was smiling proudly now. “He must be the grandson of maybe an elder, I’m sure the elders are all getting protected by guards because of the recent attacks and it’s only right for them to protect him— He must probably be from the Gamma or Beta for him to have so much protection. Now it all makes sense, he must be the Gamm’s child, this explains why he followed them to the Shadow pack.” I explained to Xena who didn’t say anything.

Luke, lying lazily under one of the chairs, complained with a meow from her screeching voice and licked himself clean. "Are we going training or not?" I asked, as I swallowed the grape's sweet juices and skin. Chase was wearing his usual pair of sweatpants and a V-neck shirt, his hair showed he came from a quick shower. He smiled at me, reaching for the bowl of grapes. I smacked his hand but Chase was fast. He grabs my wrist before I could touch his skin. His smirking face was instantly replaced by concern.

Everyone else gasped, shocked by how blunt the answer was. “You were chased by feral wolves?” Raphal questioned, I can sense that he was worried. Any wolf who got bitten can be tracked by the one who bit them. In other words, feral wolves could track the injured painted wolf if the bite is still fresh. “Aye, but we got rid of them all. They were only three of them, hunting for food,” Pau said with pride.

"Chase Lucas didn’t think of going to Mallow village initially, but when you went, he probably made the last-minute decision. The way he sees it, it’s your fault that he ended up like this, so he wants to seek revenge. But since he doesn’t have the capability for it, he wants to see Leo avenging him with his own eyes. After he followed us to the Mallow Village, he didn’t dare to show his face publicly. But I’m sure he was secretly watching the whole battle between us and Leo. Later when Leo was defeated, he did not want to expose himself even more." "Now that you’ve mentioned it, I remembered something! Yesterday evening when we left the village, I saw an MPV parked in the forest not far fro