Paw Patrol Princess Dog Novels & Stories

Luke asked. "Yeah, it's a princess theme so I wanted to make everything look like a palace," Valentino replied. Alessandra squealed in excitement and demanded to be put down by Valentino. He gently put her down and Alessandra ran around the house, admiring all the decorations surrounding the house. "Isn't this too much for a kid's party?" Luke asked. "Nothing would be too much for Alessandra. She's just a kid, let her enjoy these things, okay?" Valentino said.

He nodded. "Daddy!" Princess Elisabet ran towards Prince Alexius who had a huge grin on his face as he knelt down with his arms wide open he scooped Princess Elisabet in his arms. "Princess." He said giving her multiple kisses on her brown hair. "Grandpa said you should come paint him and you can bring sniggles." He said softly. Sniggles was the Princess dog. The King distasted dogs but he allowed her to have one after Prince Alexius had explained that the castle gets lonely... he knows and talks from experience so having a pet would be great for Princess Elisabet. Amelia didn't seem interested in any decision making that involved her own daughter.

The Moon Goddess waited before she continued, "Calm my friends and rejoice in the news that she has been found! But she is a mortal and needs protection. Adonis and I can not interfere in human lives, but you, my friends, can. Can I ask you to send one of your children to become a guardian of our daughter? This is not a command, but a request, as I know how precious any child is. Be they mortal or God!" There was a moment of silence before Anubis, a huge dog with fur as black as midnight, spoke, "Dogs have always been allies with humans. My Mate and I will send Amaethon, a battle dog from the Credion Mountains. He will protect and guide the Princess!" Bau's sliver haired Mate nodded in agree

Its pink tongue lolled out of its mouth as it panted happily. Damien crouched down, immediately scratching behind the pup's ears. "Awwww. What's the name?" The woman holding the leash smiled. "Suzie. She's a Labradoodle, six months old." "Well, hello, Suzie. You look like a good girl. Are you a good girl?" Damien cooed, speaking in a baby voice. The puppy yipped back at him excitedly. He turned to me, shifting to make room. "C'mon, Jack."

It was obvious that she must have been a gorgeous woman in her youth. Constance was carrying a small dog with snow-white fur. The dog was plump and adorable, with a tiny pink flower on its head. In dog lover’s terms, this had to be a little princess. Javier could also tell it was a Pomeranian, despite his limited dog-related knowledge.

I found myself reaching out to scratch the little dog under the chin, and it looked up at me with a somewhat dumb, but also incredibly adorable, look in its eyes. “What’s your dog’s name?” I asked. “Oh, Goddess,” Chris said softly, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Here we go…” Ophelia hiked the little dog up again and patted its head. “Her name is Princess,” she said, grabbing a piece of shrimp off of a passing waiter’s tray and handing it to me. “Here. It’s about time for her mid--evening snack, otherwise her blood sugar will get too low…” Before I knew it, Ophelia and I were becoming fast friends. She insisted on practically gluing herself to my side throughout the night, eagerly drinking

He thought he had better get back to Benny and Tilly to see what they had made out of the information. Upon entering the room Benny look up and started filling Jay in “Well we don’t know the name of the princess, but we are sure she was transported to a different planet where she would be safe. We think that planet is S610 just by the references to it being remote and kept in balance. We know the princess is incredibly smart and capable, she also has a birth mark on her left forearm. Is there anything we missed?” “No, that’s what I thought too. Do we have any access to any files of personnel on Planet S610? We need to know who this person SM Dora is.”

she said, her voice faltering slightly. Victor’s gaze flicked briefly to Sophia, who was now watching with suspicion. He could almost hear the questions forming in her mind Desperate to answer any question Sophia could be thinking, Victor added, “You must be talking about my boss. I’m his bodyguard—William.” His voice was steady, but inside, he was scrambling. The governor, catching on, quickly stepped in to reinforce the lie. “Yes, Marie, this is Mr. Falcone’s assistant, William,” he said, though his lie was far less convincing than Victor’s.

Then I saw his thin lips curl up from under his black mask. I gasped when he flipped me around, my back colliding with the closed door. He had hitched one of my legs up, his body pressing closer against mine. “Your body says otherwise, little lamb” Prince Darion whispered in my ear, his lips trailing my neck. Fuck! why did my own body betray me?