Paw Patrol Cute Novels & Stories

It would've been cute if not for the semi-sabered fangs, dirty claws and rippling muscles that jumped under his skin with every movement. Claude got up and dusted himself off, removing the sticks, dirt and other debris. He went over to Frosty and gladly shook his oversizd paw that he swore felt heavier every day. After shaking with the PitWolf, he connected is head to the muscle-bound pups in a show of affection taking in his naturally wild scent of pine, wet fur and blood.

Pom Pom: "No, it is my paws not a handkerchief! Also my paw is white if I wave a white handkerchief that means I surrender or admit defeat! Not happening! How can a proud op beast like me admit defeat!" Su Lan: "Hah, I would think a white fluff ball waving a white handkerchief would look much cuter..."

Trista’s POV Belle let out a horrified scream. It reverberated through the forest. “Pele, no!” I cried out again. But Pele was in full wolf form by now. His wolf was magnificent, with broad, muscular shoulders and deep, brown fur with matching eyes. He bent down onto his hind legs and put his head onto his front paws. It was a playful position, and was welcoming the kids to come and touch his fur. Of course, the kids didn’t know that though.

"Yes, darling. Unless they moved while you were gone." Elara blinked, then a slow, sly smile spread across her face. The same flutter in her stomach she’d had since she was sixteen—the first time she saw Alpha Caelan sparring in nothing but training pants, muscles slick with sweat and focus sharp as a blade—stirred again. And the Luna? Seraphine was beautiful, yes, but Caelan... Caelan was dangerous. "I’ll take it," Elara said too quickly. "Where is it? What is it?"

They were both incredibly welcoming and showed me around the pack, introducing me to some of the other wolves. As we walked, I was struck by how friendly and welcoming everyone was. Even the youngest members of the pack, like little Peggy, were eager to say hello and make me feel at home. Peggy was a little doll, with big beautiful green eyes and pigtails tied up with pink bows. She was dressed in a pretty pink dress with white sequins all over it, and her shoes were pink with white dots on them.

Lili’s has unicorns and the word Sparks. Behind them, Luke’s new oversized puppy is wagging his snow white body like a caffeinated polar bear, tongue lolling out, blue eyes shining. An Alaskan Malamute named Gojo. The dog is courtesy of a brother who works at a puppy pound. And the name, courtesy of a jade-eyed friend who is into manga. And of course now they all want one … a puppy … not a brother. Even Leyla. “We’re here for sandwiches,” River announces cheerfully.

It was strange since we didn't really go to war, but some of the patrols along the border were mounted, effectively giving the patrol an extra 'warrior'. All of the Shifters transformed into their animal forms. I loved feeling Echo's fur. His soft brown and white fur was velvety smooth to the touch. I couldn't resist putting my arms around his neck and giving him a hug and ear scratch. I had never noticed before that the tips of his front two paws were black. It made them look very cute. "Love Mate," said Echo through mind-licked as he licked my face. "I love you too, Echo," I told him, wiping my face, "but I could do without the licking. Thanks."

“Oh, no! I can’t believe you think you’re cute. Look at you! You’re skinny. You’re tummy’s big, looks like you have worms. You smell and what happened to that leg?” Polly looked at his leg then tried to cheer up before he said - “I can’t see why you say we’re not!” “So, your eyes got problems, too?” “No, Pilita. I mean, you look really great. You’ve got that nice thick brown fur, really black nose, long pink tongue and a really long tail. You look perfect!” Pilita tried to hide a grin but couldn’t. It’s been a long time since someone noticed her and Polly’s words were so honest and sincere she couldn’t help but believe them.

I'm used to only having one person and a wolf. I took a quick shower before climbing into bed next to him. I stared at him sleeping peacefully until I fell asleep. ***** "We're going out today." "But it's the middle of the day. There are people outside." "That's the point. You need to get used to people as fast as possible." "But, but...I'm scared." He gave me the sad puppy eyes. Why does it actually work? Is it because he's part canine? Because his eyes are radiating a lot of cuteness.

Paw patrol is now full blast with Uncle Ezekial dancing around with Lincoln on his shoulder singing the theme song. “I never in a million years thought I’d be at my baby brother's house. With pups dancing around the living room, cartoons blaring and a beautiful woman in the kitchen cooking and laughing with my Luna.” He says as he pats my shoulder, and we just take in the view all around us. “I never in a million years thought this would be my life. Not until she came along.” I say pointing to Monica. With how I have my living room set up I can see the kitchen and the living room perfectly.