Paw Patrol End Credits Novels & Stories

Forever. -------------------------------------------END----------------------------------------------------------------------

“This ends now.” ***

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

Everyone lived happily ever after. THE END

🖤 ⸻ End of Chapter 44 To Be Continued…

“We want to go to the carnival, Alpha Verya. Please accompany us.” Verya turned her gaze to me, her smile widening, eyes sparkling with amusement. “Of course,” she said smoothly, voice low and teasing. “It would be my honor. Something tells me… today is going to be really fun.” ••• Author's Note: Good morning everyone, I just want to say a heartfelt thank you for all your support and understanding, it truly means so much to me. I also wanted to let you know that the story will be coming to an end soon. We’re entering the final arc, where all the tension will unfold, secrets will be revealed, and you’ll finally find out whether the Alphas survived and if this story gets its happy ending.

We danced until dawn. THE END..... THANK YOU

“Alright, any other thing?” “I love you Patt, stop breaking my heart… I beg you.” “Look, the network is not clear. I’ll call you later, I promise.” Patt ended the phone call before Imo could respond. He soon switched off his mobile phone and dropped it inside a small basket at the rear part of the canoe. Several birds in the trees were cooing loudly, but Patt paid no attention to them as he pulled Ebiere closer to him with a lustful smile.

They still come to visit the island to their parents and their faithful pet Snow. THE END

Howling with victory, I tackled Andy to the ground, both of us tumbling through mud and crushed ferns and tall grasses. I pinned him to the ground with my knee on his stomach, knowing by the sound of his gasping and the weak way he tried to pummel me with his fists that there would be no more fighting me. There would be no more running away from me. This ended now. Looking down at him, I grinned. “You’re going to die here, little pup.” I watched the terrified realization on his face. He knew, oh yes. He knew he was about to die. “Sabrina, please…”