Paw Patrol Ghosts Novels & Stories

Tyree says tentatively. “I could relate it to Kas or Leticia.” He sighs with anticipation. “Don’t touch it.” “We’re on our way. Guys, fuck the armory. Shift and get up there.” We head outside with Klay and strip down. The shivering, hot pain of shifting to wolf form takes over and Ghost takes off before he even has time to shake his light gray fur out. The warm air burns in his lungs, trying to keep up with the giant tiger. The further we run, the more unstable the ground feels under Ghost’s feet. He barks at Swagga to slow down when we notice the leaves on the trees are turning into razor sharp glass pieces.

Lex POV I silently watched my father's wolf as he ran through the forest with effortless grace, each stride a testament to his power and years of experience. Ghost belonged in a class of his own—enormous and imposing, yet moving with a fluidity that belied his size. His midnight-black fur shimmered between the trees, catching dappled sunlight, and his electric blue eyes seemed to miss nothing. There was a majesty in how he moved, a confidence born of wisdom and strength.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

Men got out, secured the area with military precision. I didn't wait for permission. Just opened my door and ran. Ghost met me at the front entrance. Six-foot-four of solid muscle and calm competence. He had been special forces before going private, and it showed in the way he moved he was always aware, always ready. "He's in the living room," Ghost said quietly. "Playing that dinosaur game you got him. I told him we might be taking a trip, but he doesn't know anything else." "Thank you." I gripped his arm. "For everything."

And now he felt awful for what he was about to do. Zariah's brows twitched when the spy's eyes swirled into a bright red shade. Shadows of smoke seeped into the atmosphere when he whispered an eerie tone. Zariah was caught off guard when morbid-looking ghosts appeared out of nowhere to attack her. She glanced at the omega, who was limping as he ran off. 'This cannot be. Only Pandora and Arlen can-' In her moment of distraction, the ghosts took hold of her wrist and blinded her path. But the second Zariah broke free, the spy was gone.

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

Seems that's what the Alpha was waiting for because the next thing I knew his fist was connecting to my face, with a smile I landed my own punch at him without him realizing that his punch didn't faze me, I grabbed him by the collar and jumped out of the window by the time we reached the floor I had already change into Ghost, he was ready to take a bit out of the Alpha legs before he could change into his own wolf. Once he did change into this big gray wolf, the wolf turned his head back to us and I said to Ghost “Let's not play around and make this quick” even though I knew we had been waiting to get his hands on them and he will be happy to play with them. I don't want to give them a chanc

FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.

The crabs squeaked in pain, and the rest murmured angrily at Delton's rudeness. "What madness is this? Stop hurting my son!" Chief Pischer yelled at Delton. Delton glanced and smirked. "Are you sure this is your son?" He let go of Pischero, and the crab turned into ash. Then, a black vapour moved out of his body, swirling in the air. The rest of the crabs gasped and distanced themselves from the black vapour. "How do you explain this to me?" Delton asked Chief Pischer, who was flabbergasted.