Paw Patrol Everest Skye Novels & Stories

I didn't know if I would survive the night, if the cold would claim me before the dawn. Then, a voice, warm, cut through my thought. "Violet, I'm so sorry. I should have come sooner." I hadn't expected anyone to speak to me, let alone offer comfort. For a moment, I was too numb to react. Slowly, I lifted my head. The first thing I saw was a pair of the most striking sky-blue eyes I had ever encountered. Alex Skye, the Alpha's eldest son, the future leader of our pack, was looking down at me with genuine concern. His grip on my hand was firm and surprisingly warm. With his steady support, I managed to stand, although my limbs were still heavy and unresponsive.

"I'll go see what's going on. In the meantime, I should send them some Dyra stones just in case they run out of supplies or are in danger" Skye replied before getting up, his fringe moved slightly from the sudden movement meanwhile his eyes showed that he wasn't going to be swayed.

or so I wanted to believe. "Hi there, Mister Rouge!" I snap my head down to look down at the pup. Those hazel eyes only belong to one man. That hair and those ears and tail too. "I'm Skylar! This is my friend, Ebony! Nice to meet you!" They sparkle so bright but all I can see is Tristian Parker.

To fuel her even more, Seb lifted his big hand that Harper was playing with together with hers and kissed her hand knowing fully that Scar was watching. Scar couldn't bear it so she stormed out of the Hotel with Skye trailing behind her, Seb couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. Skye ultimately caught up with her, "Slow down there tigress." His face held a warm smile as usual and he showed his pearly white teeth. Scar playfully nudged him, "I am not a tigress, do I have fur and a tail." "Of course not, but you have the speed and temper of one," Skye then held out his hand for her to take, "Let me take you home."

Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock. Mother’s message was particularly relevant today, as my age now permitted me entry. Her second message was not to take unnecessary risks on the ice peaks I planned to climb, a message she knew I always ignored. The third was one I had received continually since my early childhood: “Skye, do not, under any circumstances, exercise your powers and bring attention to yourself.” I had asked why many times, only to receive the same answer. “Because I forbid it.” Or, as I grew older, “Because we have a special ability that can be dangerous and must be concealed.”

Skye had told me that I wasn’t able to tell anyone and I had to keep it hidden. When I was around anyone, she would disappear so others couldn’t sense her. She was a beautiful wolf, I don’t understand why she wanted to hide. But I hadn’t questioned her reasons. Skye was a large black wolf with vibrant blue eyes and she had a white crescent moon on her left hip.

“Skye, you have no idea how those hormonal boys get-” “Dad!” Skye snarls angrily, her eyes turning grey signaling that Pearl is close to the surface. Never poke a she-wolf with a pup. “Okay, fine. I actually came here for a different reason, but it can wait. My grandbabies are more important.” Brian shakes his head, stroking Stephanie’s head as she sleeps in my arms.

One year later Sky gave birth to a baby girl named Heaven two months ago, and her unique eye colors—one green, and one yellow—brought immense joy to everyone. Initially, Sky and Zion feared their daughter had been switched at birth, so they conducted a DNA test. The results confirmed she was theirs, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief and start a new journey. Their other three children are now aged three and two. Case has finally gained his abilities, which include levitating. As excited as Zion is can't wait for his son to turn eighteen to know if he will have wolf abilities as well.

MEANWHILE – DEAN’S MANSION | SKYE'S ROOM Skye lay on her bed, her face buried in her pillow as soft sobs escaped her lips. Her friend, Paisley a white-skinned girl, sat beside her, gently rubbing her back in an attempt to soothe her. “Skye, please stop crying already. You’re going to make yourself sick,” Paisley murmured, concerned. “Leave me alone. How could he do that to me?” Skye’s voice trembled between her tears. “He ditched me and didn’t even bother to send a message since last night.”

Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it. Unexpectedly, one jumped behind Lily, it opened its mouth full of long, pointed fangs, drooling at Lily. She screamed in despair, reaching out her right hand towards the beast. Suddenly, a beam of light from the red crescent-shaped birthmark in the center of Lily's right palm hit the beast. Both animals were immediately drawn to the roadside stand of two stone statues. Neither Lily nor Elias understood what was happening. Lily's body seemed to exude that power, so she lost her strength and fainted. Elias whirled around, taking her in his big palm.