Paw Patrol: Chase Sleeping Novels & Stories

Jonathan pov "how the fuck did she slip through the patrols?",I growl moving Kat to my lap when she whimpers in her sleep again. "we don't know alpha, a warrior says, we are looking at all security feeds",I'm pissed she came straight to my mate's hospital room.

“Didn’t stay there last night, but he showed up this morning looking like shit. Wherever he was, I don’t think he slept.” Gray’s beta, Deke, leans forward from beside him. “Did you sleep?” Rob picks up his head and looks over at him, shaking it again. Theo walks over with Brooke, dropping down onto a couch and tugging her by the hand until she falls on his lap. “The warriors on patrol said Chase was out running around the forest all night,” he comments, shooting Gray a sideways glance. Jax shrugs. “Probably good for him to let his wolf out and run for a while.”

"That's because you are wholly mine. Touching yourself entails touching my property. You're conscious of that, right? he replied with such confidence. His eyes were dead serious as he said those words. I winced at what he said, and even my heart beat fast for reasons unknown to me. "You're just sleepy..." I turned my back on the bed and closed my eyes. "Go sleep already." I heard his faint chuckled behind me. "Sweet dreams, Tiarra," he mumbled softly under his breath. "Dream about me..." "That will be my nightmare." "You are so mean." I just kept myself quiet. I also eventually fell asleep. _ I woke up first the next day. I quickly got up and left his room. But I was immediately stopped when

Still, some other sense of knowing tells me my mate is guarding me from the women who tried to hurt my friend, and even though pain is wracking every inch of my body, I feel completely safe. As the moments drag past, pain turns to agony and a feeble moan escapes me. A cold nose nudges my cheek, and suddenly I realize I must have closed my eyes. I see only darkness as a large, warm tongue laps at my forehead, and even when I hear my mate whine with so much concern my heart aches, I can’t find the strength to stay awake. Sleep pulls me under in a blissful wave of relief, and I drift off thinking only of Chase.

It shouldn’t have caught my attention. I should have just given him the blow job. But instead, I glanced at the papers, and my breath caught in my throat. Carefully I moved off the futon and picked up the papers. This was a police file on me. I gulped as I glanced at his sleeping form. I knew sleeping with a cop was a bad idea. But I would never have imagined he was the cop chasing Kitsune.

I smiled while touching their petals. I heard Tessa call me so I came inside the mansion. I met the familiar gaze, Canon look at me blankly. I shifted my gaze and look away. I immediately go to my room. I just took a bath and fall asleep. I didn't bother eating dinner. I'm sure Canon is there.

I breath, as he grunts, his grip on my hand tightening. I suddenly feel extremely feeble and Lucy slips away, I’m no longer able to feel her presence. My eyelids move rapidly on their own until the darkness fully envelopes me. I’m floating until a dream hits. At least I think it’s a dream because Mason is there. He’s chasing pups around and laughing, the whole body laugh that I loved so much. His face is practically beaming with a permanent smile as he runs in a field of flowers. Someone’s blowing bubbles or there’s a bubble machine. The pups giggle with absolute glee as they try and catch them.

I couldn’t help but smile back, my heart still racing. “Damn, Draya, you’re something else.” I laughed and rolled onto my side to face him. “You’re not so bad yourself.” He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “Stay the night.” I hesitated, the warmth of his touch making it tempting. But old habits kicked in, and I shook my head. “I don’t sleep outside of my house, Chase." He raised a brow, clearly surprised. “Seriously? After that?” I smirked, sitting up and reaching for my phone. “Yeah, seriously.”

The thought made her blood boil. “Where has he gone?” she murmured, rubbing her temples. Part of her wanted nothing more than to order a search party, but she forced herself to stay composed. Her son would only complain for weeks if she did. He already had enough on his shoulders and she didn’t want to add to his burdens. Eventually, exhaustion dragged her into sleep. When she woke the next morning, the first person she saw was the butler heading toward the entrance. “Good morning, Luna,” he greeted with a small smile.

He knocked gently, hoping she would answer, but the silence was deafening. Without hesitation, Chase let himself into the room, his eyes scanning the space for any sign of Ariel. But she was nowhere to be found. Instead, he saw Moon and Star sleeping peacefully on the bed, their gentle snores a testament to their deep slumber. Chase’s heart swelled with love and warmth, his paternal instincts kicking in.