Novel & Cerita Paw Patrol Precious Owner

She questions again, glancing. " Your impatience makes me disappointed. Follow me silently." Oryx grunts, following her. Soon, they reach in front of the VIP Room, where almost ten children are playing together. Among them, one is facing the window, his eyes are on the children's book. " So, Oryx and Marquis. I should introduce you to someone. There will be lots of questions, lots of things that you need explanation. I am ready to explain everything. So don't freak out and meet Owen Turner AKA Precious. Maria's twin brother!"

The other two will undergo a surgery tomorrow. “Peachy.” I walked towards Peachy and inserted my hand through the gap of the cage. She closed her eyes when my hand touched her head. I gently pet her. Peachy has a hernia and her owners have decided to remove it. “Do you feel okay, little girl?” Peachy just made a cute sound which made me giggle. Oh, this pug is such a cutie! I turned to Hachiko, the husky, who has a heart defect. Every time he gets too excited, he faints.

It took him a moment and a palm brushing his cat's face before he get back to reality lying docilely. "Too impulsive." He heard his owner speak under the cover of the cloak, a glint of golden color flashed past his eyes. Caden only guiltily peered over to his owner's face. His beastly pupils shone. "...but you pleased me. So you will get a reward after this hunt gathering." Reward?! Caden's beastly eyes immediately brightened as he straightened his ears and his head as looked at his owner who had his gaze directly on him too. He makes careful meows of anticipation.

I said to him and he kept on barking as a sign of happiness "Look what I brought for you " I inserted my hand into my twenty-year-old bag to bring out the leftover pizza I brought for him. I stood up from where I squatted and jingled the pizza around which made him roll around and jump in circles as he tried to collect the pizza. "Catch!" I threw the pizza two feet away from him and he ran as fast as he could to pick it up. Peanut is an intelligent, playful Scottish Golden Retriever with a dark gold fur color i left him and started walking towards my apartment

I nod, the words caught in my sandpaper-dry throat. “SPEAK! PET!” His powerful growl sent a shiver through my body. Shit. I am going to die… “Yes, master. I will follow your orders.” I clasped my hands in front of me, trying to keep the calm in my voice and keep my hands from shaking out of control. “Good… Listen up, pet. There is something in the Crystal Lake Packhouse I need you to retrieve for me. It’s a family heirloom so to speak.”

He probably had emergency supplies for every possible scenario, color-coded and alphabetized. "Let me see your wrist." "It's fine—" "Lyra." He knelt in front of me, and the sight of Damien Blackthorne on his knees was so unexpected I forgot to protest when he took my hand. His fingers were gentle as he examined where Killian had grabbed me. "It's already bruising." "I heal fast." My voice came out quieter than I intended. "Comes with the whole werewolf package. Well, when my wolf isn't bound and useless."

I reply straightforwardly, keeping my voice steady, "My mind doesn't know anything about an employer, but the King of Diamonds is indeed my personal property." Malia watches my face with deep disapproval in her eyes. "Derek, your boss is Alpha Marvin Yates, the wealthiest territory alpha in the entire Beacon Moon Territory, isn't he? Every single wolf across these borders knows who really owns that legendary diamond in their vault. Why does your tongue always try to make your own rank look better by claiming another powerful wolf's wealth and pack dominion as your own?"

He pointed something out to Rhys who looked into the room at the Were and his new mate. Rhys read quietly out loud for the group to hear. "The silver wolf will topple the leader and mate with a blond panther with grey eyes." They all looked at Tracy and Konstantin. "It's all playing out the way your mate described it to you isn't it?" Alistair looked sideways at Guillame. "She was a panther." It wasn't a question, Alistair was sure. The Belgian Were smiled at the memory of his sweet Orsolya. "Yes, she was, with red hair, and a beautiful red coat. And Katy's panther will look exactly like her I am sure."

Melody releases the white pup to her trusty confidant. Azalea embraces Pearl, gushing and melting just as Melody has, “Look at you, Pearl, you have hazel golden brown eyes, white fur, and a little black wet nose.” Azalea snuggles Pearl, in a rocking motion, like she’s a baby. Leo appears at the screen door, his figure barely visible through the black netting. “Mom, can I come outside with you?” A giggle expels from Melody, “Yes you may, thank you for asking first!”

And that was why she was the first person Mikayla turned to in a time like this. “What is this pet deal about? Is this some sort of a kink? Have you slept together? Do you know anything about his background? How can you make sure that he didn’t lie to you? Oh, and how did he willing to be a pet? Have you asked his reasoning?” Her celebrity friend asked her several questions with the speed of light, and Mikayla was slowly figuring out which question to answer first. It had been days that she lived with Davey like this, and she still couldn’t get used to the concept. She didn’t know his intention, and we just went with the flow somehow.