Paw Patrol Marshall Ambulance Novels & Stories

Third person's POV Warwick noticed that Marsh wasn't responding at all. He turned to look and saw Marsh's face was pale, his forehead covered in a dense layer of sweat. Alarmed, Warwick asked, "Alpha Marsh, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?" March gritted his teeth and, with difficulty, managed to say, "Stomach pain." "I'll take you to the hospital," Warwick declared, immediately reversing the car and stepping on the gas, speeding towards the hospital.

Marshall joins us, smiling brightly. “My king, miss Perl. It’s good to see you both. Today I will just look over the pups fast, and then check if you have healed as you are supposed to." “Hello, Dr. That sounds good.” He nods his head. “What about I check your pups while you change into this.” He hands me a hospital gown. I agree and go to change, while Liam stays in the room with the pups and Dr. Marshall. When I come back they are smiling as Liam is putting Zara back into her car seat.

he says making me blush. "Thank you," I say blushing still. "I love the blush, if I knew that this kind of talk would get you red, I would have been kissing that cute butt of yours the whole day," he says making the redness goes worse. "Stop it Scotty, we need to save lives," I remind him. "Yes, we need to save those wolves life, wait I know this car," he says parking the ambulance near the car, he turned to me ready to say stay in, but I was out of the car too.

They had cushioned her with their bodies in front and back and saved her. Bernard and Faris got injured on their limbs and back very badly. They slowly got down from the car and licked their wounded paws. Eunice saw that and her anger flared. She came near Marlon and kicked his legs. “Mom, save me…” Marlon begged her with tear-filled eyes. “In your dreams,” She muttered, and then she went near the broken car. By then, Wyatt had got out of the car successfully and was looking at the damage that was made to the car. He cried silently inside his heart, ‘Oh! My dear baby, how? Just how? My poor... precious baby…’

They lost the ambulance as it speeded off. Adelmo called Adam once he got hold of himself and reported him about everything. Adam told him not to worry as they were on their way. Adam told his bodyguards to return to the mansion and get themselves checked by his fathers’ doctor and nurse. Adelmo does as he’s ordered. Adam and Mason are in the car with their security expert also famous among the mafia bodyguards as The Technophile Pete. He gets hold of Mariah’s location but when they arrive at the place, there is no one to be found except Mariah’s phone that Mason gave her.

Standing up with the stick in hand, Dwight said, "Let's go. I have a pretty good idea of where your friend is right now. We might still make it if we hurry." Halsey's eyes lit up with hope. "Really? That's great! Let's go now!" The ambulance arrived, and Cecelia was carefully lifted onto it. Halsey followed Dwight as they went downstairs. Outside, a motorcycle was waiting. Dwight handed her a helmet. "Hop on."

the paramedic shouted, pushing me aside and rushing towards the ambulance. “Chip? What chip?” I ran my hands through my hair, nervously advancing towards the ambulance to follow them. “I'm going with him!” “Only immediate family,” said the paramedic. “I’m Patrick Morgan, CEO of the burning publishing house behind us. I said I’m going with my friend, and if you don’t keep him alive until we get to the hospital, I will use all my resources to ruin your careers!” I clenched my fists, adopting an unforgiving tone, while the paramedics exchanged looks, confirming my entry, and closed the ambulance doors, which sped away. “Come on, you idiot, you didn’t survive the war to die like this in such a s

I opened the rear doors and carefully laid Alex on the bed inside. "Now, drive this ambulance away from here. Don't let them catch us. Now!" Alex's command was a desperate plea. Without hesitation, I jumped into the driver's seat of the ambulance, starting the engine. As I maneuvered the ambulance through the chaotic scene, bullets ricocheted off the back and sides of the ambulance’s vehicle. The sound of gunfire was relentless, a stark contrast to the earlier festive atmosphere. I kept my focus, driving as fast as the ambulance would allow, trying to put as much distance as possible between us and the attackers.

Passing through the doorway, he pushed the button for bay two. “We’re on our way. Call mom. Have her get Electra and the girls,” Hadrian told his little brother as he and Parker climbed in the back of the ambulance. He ended the call and closed the doors. Parker knocked on the front wall letting Darius know that they were good. The engine rumbled to life, and they rolled out of the bay with lights and sirens coming on. Hadrian called Electra who answered on the first ring. “Good morning. You’re up early.”