Paw Patrol Crossover Novels & Stories

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

No, they auction animals. One new subspecies in particular. A black Patger. Apparently, it is a hybrid crossed with a black panther and a tiger. I too would like to see this but not to buy. If you believe what they are saying, it is to be used in combat. Well, we shall see about that.

I couldn't… My eyes blurred with tears, my body turning weaker as I ran. The screams never stopped, they only got farther away. Farther away from me. I thought I'd be free. Finally, I escaped. Or so I thought… SLAP! a harsh palm had collided with my face, cutting my steps. I had lost my balance, falling to the ground. A man came to stand in front of me, the haggard scar on his cheek making my stomach churn. Fuck, please no!

"Lock him in the dungeon. Execution in three days." I turned and walked away without looking back. I didn't dare stay a moment longer. I was afraid the tremor in my voice would betray me. In the car, Nora spoke up cautiously. "Alpha , we still have a partnership with the Tidewater Pack. If we just kill his son, I'm worried about what it'll do to relations between our packs..." "Our pack is the most powerful in all of wolf-kind. Why would we worry about his little pack?" Seeing how firm I was, she dropped it.

"I just pretended it did. And luckily, the portable fire pump dad gave me was still in the car." "Oh, yeah, I forgot about that. It came in handy because I didn't know if I could've survived all that." Roman lost his train of thought, eying the Panther stalking toward us cautiously and aiming the hose at him. "No." I placed my hand over him, lowering the hose. "Don't worry; he's one of the good guys." Malcolm's growl then became a groan as he shifted back into his human form. Roman dropped the hose and stumbled backward, shaking his head at me in disbelief.

, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten. “No, there’s still another one. Esca, capture him.” Conri ordered. “He is entering the borders on your right. Kill him.” Esca molds an ice archer and deliver the bow to the remaining Lighten running from the reaper of death. “Amazing! Your smell is really amazing, Con!” “Well, he is just the son of the strongest werewolf. And, his mother is a crossbreed.” Risse exclaims with pride. “Even if he’s a half-crossbreed, his ability is still above us. Ugh! I can’t stop from admiring you, King!” Esca jumps to Conri’s arms and hugs him.

Ignoring the possibility of an identity crisis, a werewolf-witch hybrid could potentially possess numerous strengths. Connor growled. Disturbing visions filled his mind. The Nimbria pack might be facing a formidable hybrid, one that was both powerful and cunning, considering that Ivan and Rowena were no ordinary beings. It was entirely reasonable to assume that this hybrid would become an extremely powerful werewolf, far stronger than Ivan, given the added advantages of Rowena's bloodline.

Yet I never doubted the message Cherry sent to me in this dream. My mate would be back with me soon! “Nuu-Chah, please heal my mate, your special wolf, with your utmost power,” I mumbled. "I promise to take care of every shifter in your custody." Later, I mind linked Bert over to the pack house. "Let's go and visit Jason in the territory of the Whitemoon Pack. How's everything going on there now?” I asked as Bert followed me out. “Our warriors are marking the land with the sigil of Starsmoon now.” “Good. How many families have signed up to get relocated in Whitemoon?” I started the engine and drove away.

Shawn gasped, dropping into a hasty bow. Cullen turned his head, his protective stance immediately shifting into a lethal, defensive posture. He pulled me slightly behind him, shielding my body with his own. "Report, Shawn," Cullen ordered, his voice echoing with absolute authority. "It's the river crossing, Alpha," Shawn said, wiping the melting snow from his eyes. "The patrols intercepted a rogue wolf washing up on our banks. He was half-dead, completely battered by the currents, and bleeding out in the freezing mud."

How do you find justice for a pup murdered by a shadow? Then the intruder alarm screamed. My blood turned to ice and fire at once. Ryan and I were up without thinking, and I linked Trevor. ‘What is the alarm for?’ I barked through the link. ‘An attack,’ he answered. ‘One Paw Pack—an ambush. Two others. Alpha, we’ll be overrun if we don’t act now.’ Ryan shifted without hesitation; I linked Lyra. ‘Protect your Luna,’ I ordered. ‘We are under attack. Sound the alert to every ally we have.’