Romans & histoires Paw Patrol Precious Owner

Before it could deepen, a stranger appeared and landed a powerful punch on the leader, sending the knife falling to the ground. This stranger was tall, handsome with blonde hair, and had a mysterious aura. The leader of the goons fell hard, landing flat on his back. "Get him!" the leader shouted, pointing at the mysterious man. In a swift, yet powerful move, the stranger took on the goons, knocking each of them down until they were all beaten and cowering in fear. Then, he approached the leader, grabbing him by the collar with one hand and staring down at him. "How much does she owe you, huh, punk?" he asked, landing another punch that left the leader wincing in pain. clutching his jaw with

"How about you get out" ©Pop Precious

“Hop up. You can pass me the big tin over there and help me put marshmallows in. Did you remember to wash your hands?” She nodded vigorously. “Good girl.” She smiled down at her and winked. “Uncle Keshaun won’t even notice if you ate a marshmallow or two.” The girl giggled loudly and stuffed several marshmallows into her mouth. “What is your name, love?” Famke asked her. “My name is Precious. I am five. My mommy and daddy died three months ago before my birthday. My Uncle Royal takes care of me now.”

Getting up from the desk, I flung him onto it, panting like a crazed woman, positioned myself over his cock, and slid down. "Yes, just like that, pussycat. Ride my cock." He hissed through his teeth as he rotated my breasts in circles as I ground my hips against him, claiming him as he claimed me. He would always be my Panther, and I would always be his pet. And hopefully one day his wife. #matesforlife

he repeated firmly, the deep echo of his voice reverberating through the room. “And no one questions what I claim.” My heart dropped, and my stomach churned with something unfathomable. I could feel the sound of my own heart shattering in my own ears. “Then it is settled,” an elder said, jolting me from my reverie. And just like that, I'd been claimed by a man who'd never shown me his face–Prince Darion. …

We have separate garage for the Black SUV that the MIB's use. "1 to 35 choose precious." I ask again. "I want 29!" She shouts. I press 29 on the remote and a car near the back flash it's headlight. Precious runs towards the car while I am following silently. When I saw what car she chooses, I internally laugh. Daddy will be pissed because I get to drive first his newly purchase Bugatti Chiron instead of him.  "Good choice precious!" I praised. The MIB handed me the key and open the car for precious. I place my hand on top of her head because she might hit the frame of the door with her head.

"Aurora please marry my son clark" ©Pop Precious

another elder whispered to me. “She is not stepping out of my mansion, and no one is going to take her away from me,” I responded, looking him straight in the eyes. “So you would start a war because of an Omega? The fact that we’re here right now because of her alone is repulsive. It’s another thing if you want to…” Elder Grim chipped in. “I would gladly burn the Crescent Moon pack to the ground with no regrets if it meant she belonged to me now.” “What’s so special about her anyways?” the other elder asked, and that question actually got me thinking about the whole thing.

His eyes lowered and he spotted his puppy, Flames. Flames was magical, a phoenix in the form of a dog. Josh had owned him since he was a child himself. He had been a birthday gift from his mother. During the span of his life, they had parted ways often only to find each other back again. On his quest of finding the Videns viribus, he had found his little pet once again. A smile almost appeared on his face as he picked him up in his arms and ran his fingers gently through his reddish-yellow fur. Flames began swaying his tail happily.

Elle said and Kyle came out of the kitchen and walked towards Elle. "What's the problem?" He asked "She has a nose bleed" Elle said "My Pet?" Kyle said as he turned to Eva and Elle nodded "I'm not your pet Kyle" Eva said and Kyle smiled "Okk..Since you are not my pet, stop your nose bleed yourself" He said about to walk back to the kitchen when Eva said "Fine, fine, fine. I'm your Pet" Kyle had a small smile on his face when he heard her and said "Not convincing enough". Eva sighed and said in a playful voice "I'm your Pet. Your one and only Pet". Kyle smirked and walked towards her and held her hand as he went to where he kept the first aid.