Paw Patrol Human Version Novels & Stories

Elias pointed to the grassland again and said: “Actually, you are just a human, with no special powers. I just want you to learn some techniques for self-defense.” Lily nodded in agreement: "You're right. I'll listen to you!" Venn interjected between the two in a confident tone: “Then let me do it first.” Having said that, Venn immediately threw up his iron whip, slamming it into the grass. One of his whips caused it to peel off in a large patch. Lily was amazed at the strength of a child like Venn. And Elias nodded. “Venn, you did a great job! But to become our neighbor, we need to learn more. Do you remember Amity?"

This was where I learned that horse poop is huge, and cleaning a stable full of it takes a whole day. This morning: cleaning weapons while everyone trained. This one just plain sucks, especially since I found out that every warrior here is actually human. They're descendants of the human fighters who stood up against the Werewolves when they tried to take over. I thought I would have a chance for training too, but it turns out I'm just going to be polishing swords and axes while watching the others take a crack at it. In the distance, sparring with Nero, is Alessio. I can't help but stray and watch him from time to time as he battles the older man with a sword. He looks so graceful, so hands

“I have nothing to lose here. You are just a disgrace for this kingdom and I intend to end this too. But I will not rush at all. I want you to suffer, Patrick Black!” All the warriors form Patrick’s army growled because they will never allow someone to act like this with their king, but Patrick just raised his hand, making them silent. “So do you still think that you have a chance…” and he smiled, taking a fighting stance and waving to him, to attack him. “Die, you fucking jerk!” Pete Thompson yelled like a madman, transforming himself , while he rushed to him with his claws out, but Patrick remained in human form and when Pete was ready to hit him, Patrick just stepped behind, making Pete T

I said as Trevor rapped his knuckles on the table and pushed his seat back. “I guess that’s that,” Trevor said. “Come on, Colleen, let me show you the ropes from a human’s perspective, as I’m sure Ciara and Cillian have showed you how they run things through the pack. Not saying that there’s much difference but, you know, there are a few subtleties here and there between the way shifters and humans do things. Maybe we’ll start with my guys at school. We’ll do a few patrols around that area,” Trevor said as he stood.

"That's a good hound." It looked like a doll riding a giant dog to Rhychard, but he thought it wise to keep that particular opinion to himself. Instead, he turned back to Pux who had already devoured half of the cheese puff and had orange crumbs all over his dark blue coat. "Because if you don't tell me, I'll get that flyswatter I mentioned earlier." He really wished Tryna would return from the Land Under. Pux wagged an orange-stained finger at him. "There you go again with your rudeness. They said the human Warrior had no manners. I see they were right."

Very desperately and impatiently. "Look I am an Alpha as you know it and I need a mate and pups as well which we both know very clearly that you're too weak to give me any so I want no physical relationship with a Human like you..." He says Human like it's a bad thing. Humans are the normal ones. "...So I will help you out with your college studies while you stay here as my mate" He completes his words I'm kind of torn right now.

"I just pretended it did. And luckily, the portable fire pump dad gave me was still in the car." "Oh, yeah, I forgot about that. It came in handy because I didn't know if I could've survived all that." Roman lost his train of thought, eying the Panther stalking toward us cautiously and aiming the hose at him. "No." I placed my hand over him, lowering the hose. "Don't worry; he's one of the good guys." Malcolm's growl then became a groan as he shifted back into his human form. Roman dropped the hose and stumbled backward, shaking his head at me in disbelief.

I slide over to her putting the dummy in her mouth, which makes the small guy shout once again. "What are you doing?!" He shouts towards me, I hold my hands up in surrender once again, last time I try to help someone. "I was just helping the baby," I mutter, does this guy need to show us he's tough even with his size? The taller guy pulls Rick over the counter and to the floor to join our group, he proceeds to pace around the shop floor for a little while, his eyes looking over the group than down and something in his hands, from afar it looked like a little photo that you could fit in your wallet.

I was about to be mauled to death. "It's okay..." I say tensely. My body trembling with fright. "Here, you can have him back. You see I was protecting him. There was an eagle and it was going to get him but he's okay. See, you're welcome..." Slowly but surely I put Poppy back onto the floor and it padded towards his mother. Yet, the mother still growled. I backed up... "Where is Paw Patrol when you need em'." The dog barked, hard and loud, and I didn't grasp the level of stupid I am until that very moment when I pointed at the dog and yelled, "Bad dog!"

He shook out his hand, looking up at me with sharp eyes, the color of coffee with just a hint of cream. Brown eyes similar to Patti's. "Are you alright?" He asked, his voice low and just a little raspy. "I- yes, thank you." I stuttered out, feeling my face warm. "We're... maybe a little shaken up and oh goddess." "He's your boss?" he asked. "Yes... he used to be." I looked at my boss, who had passed out on the ground, knowing that this job was done for. Patti had a rare condition which made transforming into her human form very difficult. She hadn't been able to transform into her human form at all until after she turned three. She was weak, and transforming sapped her limited energy.