Paw Patrol Dogs Rocky Novels & Stories

I reached out a hand towards her, careful enough not to seem like an actual threat. “Can I pet you?” Roxy didn't move, she merely started panting. I moved to pet her head. A few seconds into it and she sat on the grass, her tail wagging. “I'm surprised you like me. Not many people here do.” “There you are.” The big build of Luca came into view. I couldn't tell if he had grown extra since the last time I saw him. Roxy barked at him. “Drop the attitude missy, what'd I say the last time.”

Rocher just licked her paw showing she doesn't care. **~~**

It made me wonder how his mate could- Let me stop that train of thought before a certain someone peeked into my head again. I really needed to get him blocked. I thought I remembered Axil mentioning something about the giant’s name being River... Ryder? Something like that. He was one of their best pack warriors, no surprise there and was the only one strong enough to match their strength since he was the one that trained them when they were young. It's crazy. He's ancient but he still looks like a guy in his early 40s. Just how slow did werewolves age?

I couldn't risk being slapped again, my face already ached from the ones I'd gotten last night. “I will not repeat myself,’” he muttered, his voice low. Dangerous. It made my skin crawl. Then I lifted my head slowly. I met his eyes yet again. This time, I didn't flinch, I didn't cower. I just stared at him dead in the eye, yet, one could see the quiver of my shackled hands against the cold metal. The cold seemed to have multiplied, making me shiver. My nipples hardened, poking through my dress as though begging to be released. I saw his eyes move, particularly resting onto my breasts for a fleeting second.

Cars graced the road as if they’re just passing ducks. But none of them fail to greet Alpha Cain. Whether it was a nod or a smile or just a blink or a twitch of their brows, they paid their respect to the oh-so-gorgeous Cain Vanerra nonetheless. But those gestures didn’t make me shrink or scowl or feel little. No, I’m used to being often noticed so I’ll just think that I’m some dog being walked by its master—which technically will soon summarize my relationship with Alpha Cain if I ever be chosen as the Blood Dawn Pack’s Alpha’s Pet.

It was better to be realistic. By the third lap, my muscles were screaming. The rhythm of my feet on the pavement was louder than the messy thoughts in my head. Then my smartwatch beeped. Caleb. Of course. Who else would call at this hour? I answered while still jogging. “Justin,” he said loudly. “I told you to handle that fucking werewolf. Beat him up well before sending him back. I don't want feedback.” “Good morning to you too. The werewolf isn't why I'm calling. My boys already tore him apart. Front tooth's gone. No, I’m calling about something else.”

Ash told them. "Who?" Rose asked. "Donna, their Donna and Balck Clan King partner" Ash said. "W-What" Team shutter. "Yes we have their Donna" END. Wolf Den(The Mystery Of Black Clan) Coming Soon

“You know, dogs can smell cancer and other ailments.” “Toby has two dogs…” “Really? What breed?” English Mastiff and Irish Wolfhound. Those are really large dogs. Isn’t that crazy?!!” “I know, right?” “How does he manage them?” “Manage? They go everywhere with him.” “Even on set?” “Yep. They have passports too.” Rory blinked as he found it all weird and amusing. “Their names are Dagger and Chaos.” Rory blinked and laughed, a laugh so contagious that Christy laughed too.

It stopped her and started barking at her. It was her pet dog, Roxy. Violet lowered herself to the ground and placed her hand on the fluffy white fur. Roxy belonged to the Samoyed dog breed. She was full of energy and playfulness. Feeling her touch, Roxy lowered her head. Her tail wagged excitedly as she was getting affection from her owner. The thickness of her snow-white coat ensured that she remained warm at all times, even during the winter. "Did you miss me?" Violet asked.