Paw Patrol Everest Skye Novels & Stories

Skye told Sybb and patted Sybb’s back before he jumped down the ship and landed on the ice smoothly after he used the power of gravity to make his body lighter. “Whoa! Laggas and Skye?!” Iero exclaimed in surprise. Not to mention that Laggas and Skye are both the eldest in their group, well, Skye is the eldest one, Laggas and Skye, with their slick personalities, they have never had any conflict with other people.

Makai ran over quickly, and had the same reaction! "Who the hell are you? Why did you tackel me?" the wolf looked terrified. "Ni-Ko. I'm sorry, Rixa told me you'd be here, but" Damien stood, humiliated. Helping the wolf he hired back on it's feet, Damien bowed, and looked up. He had never seen this wolf in his life. "Who is this?" Makai asked. "A new wolf from Lunari Pack. Makai, Damien, meet Skai, my mate." She pulled back her hood to reveal long, fire red hair, and large orange eyes that were mesmerizing to look into for too long.

“Come out, you bastard.” Her grip tightened, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. He thrashed, clawing at her wrist, but she held firm, strangling the life from him. “YES!” she growled, her voice laced with something ancient, something unholy. “COME OUT, THAN! SHOW YOURSELF!” The sky churned. The shadows quivered. Zander’s limbs went slack. His vision dimmed. And then— The earth cracked beneath her feet. Her balance faltered. Zander’s body crashed to the ground, gasping. A howl—deep, unearthly—split the silence.

He looked away and just focused on walking. We were busy walking until we heard animal cries, and that is when we saw a group of animals running down the mountain. I was about to turn around but I felt a shake on the ground. This isn't good. I grabbed Zale and started running towards the foot of the mountain, I stopped, looked at him, and asked, "Can you fly?" He nodded and I did the same and jumped on the tree leaving him on the ground. "Do you want to die or what? Jump and summon your wings!" I ordered him, he doesn't know what was going on. Since he lives far away from the mountains, of course, he wouldn't know what to do when there is a landslide bound to happen.

The wind blew through the trees, cold and wild, brushing against my face like a challenge. “I’m not the orphan they said I was,” I said softly, my voice steady despite the tremor in my chest. “I’m Skye. And I was always wanted.” The pendant glowed faintly in my hand. Its edge pressed against my skin hard enough to draw blood, but I didn’t let go. The sting grounded me—it reminded me that this was real. That I was still here. Then I started walking—toward the dark woods ahead, toward the truth, toward Crescent Valley.

Yet, until departure, Adelaide only nodded and said, "Farewell." Skye forced a smile. "Take care." Mrs. Voss accompanied her as they descended the stone steps. Mrs. Voss, known for her bluntness, noticed Skye left empty-handed and asked, "Luna Skye, why didn't Adelaide give you a painting? You're her aunt." Skye's fir pheromones turned sour. The temporary mark on her neck broke out in red rashes. Her wolf claws dug into her palm, tearing the velvet skirt.

I felt my wolf push from within, fighting to be let loose. Horror was plastered all over their faces. All except him—grandfather. I wasn't surprised, nothing fazes him. “Conrad?” I threw the second guard's limp body away and pivoted, my gaze landing on Skylar. She was being dragged in by a guard and for a very brief moment, so brief I almost missed it, I felt a thread of connection between us. The mate bond, perhaps? She looked so tired, her face was dirty and her dress looked worn out.

Skylar smiled. “Not that long, Sky. Maybe a year. I started working here maybe six months ago. What about you? How have you been? Who’s this you’ve got with you?” Monet said, gesturing to Cheyenne. “This beauty? This is my mate, Cheyenne. Princess, this is one of our pack members, Monet.” Monet’s eyes widened as she beamed more, turning her brown gaze to Cheyenne. “You’re a mate?! But you smell human. Sky, you haven’t changed her yet?”

I added Skye sighs and gave an earpiece. I looked at her confused but she didn't bother explaining. Skye stood there and changes her form into someone else. I watched as Skye's skin started to look like a reptile's. She started to grow scales where she previously had none. Her skin turned green and soon she begins to look like the librarian. She chuckles, "How'd I do?" "You look exactly like the librarian." I muttered in awe "Thanks. It's the first time I'm copying her so... wish me luck."

I shook snow from my pelt and stretched my body out again, cracking my spine. Moments later, Skye emerged in human form, squinting in the sudden blinding light. He wrapped his arms around his middle and shivered. "Fuck its cold.” He grumbled. “Let me see your paws." Skye began tearing strips off his shirt and gave me a pointed look when I huffed at him. "Kendra, your paws are bleeding. You can't just expect me to not treat them." I huffed but lay down so that Skye could tie the makeshift bandages to my feet.