Paw Patrol Princess Dog Novels & Stories

“Knight Commander, you do know that Raelynn is the princess of the kingdom, do you? She is royalty while you are just a Knight Commander and your father is a Baron.” “Yes, Milord. I realize the difference in our statuses. But I fell for her before I found out about her identity.” “I see. So, you fell for who she is and not because she is a princess. Am I right?” “Yes, Milord,” Laurier replied, his eyes not wavering even for a second. Whatever he was speaking was the truth and there was nothing for him to worry about.

The way she looked at me and smiled at me, was as if I was her favorite person in the world. Plus, she has been insistent on calling me, Moon Princess. Then there was the fact that it seemed like every time I turned around, she was there. Even when I was pretty sure she was supposed to be in the clinic. Last night we just got in a few warriors that had been outside the borders checking out something. Supposedly they had heard something that sounded like a child’s cry. After getting permission to investigate, a four-wolf squad went outside to find out what was going on.

Sam-yes Alpha. "If I may, the Princess has a point. She is obviously trained to handle this type of situation, and my patrol is now aware of the rogue's tactics. I have doubled patrol, and I doubt they will be getting past my border again. Why not let the Princess apply her training. Let her take out this band of filth," I say while glancing between the three tense figures. Sasha looks at me with surprise written in her features, and Luis growls loudly. He marches over to me, and Ace immediately shines in my eyes.

Today was her 18th birthday, and I came here to claim her as my mate and as the future Luna of my pack. "I'll now take my leave, Your Highnesses," the guard said after he escorted Morgana and me to our destination. Luna Cordelia and Alpha Archibald faced me with smiles, as well as their daughter, Princess Lysandra Hastings. We all bowed to each other as a sign of respect. Then, I looked at Princess Lysandra. Her hair had already turned white, and she possessed a very rare beauty.

Vlad stated, "No, he is trying to tell us we need to follow him," Hubert said. "I think young Alpha Grant has a fair point here. Cerberus, where's the princess?" He cooed at his dog like he was about to throw him a stick. The dog shot up and barked. "I think you may be right, Alpha Grant," Puck said, eyeing the dog who had grabbed the corner of Alexander's shirt and was pulling him to the door. "Do you have anything with her scent?" Hubert asked.

I complained. I sat on a hay bale and it slumped down in front of me, allowing me to stroke its fur. It was such an enormous dog. I wondered if its owners knew that it had wandered off. I couldn’t see a collar around its neck. Maybe it was a stray dog? “I’ve been thinking of a name for you. How about, Princess?” I suggested. The dog huffed through its nose and its entire body shuddered. “You don’t like that, huh? Oh, okay. Well, how about Misty? No. What about Luna? Jeez, what about Angel? Daisy? Aurora? Really? But she’s my favorite princess. You don’t prefer any of those names?” I asked.

he shrugged nonchalantly. "Was that an apology?" Ashley leaned over to ask Suzanne in a whisper. Suzanne gave her a low chuckle as she shrugged. "I suppose," she muttered. Andrew cleared his throat. "Alright, down to business," he started. They all looked at him. "This is our first mission as E-rank, and no matter how lowly it seems, we must not take it for granted. The documents you're all holding states that Patches is a Golden Retriever, brown coated, with a pink bow and a similar color of collar," Andrew said as he switched on his laptop. He got pictures of how Patches looked like from the various pictures Mrs Paulina had posted online.

“If that much makes you crash and burn, how the hell do you expect to stay beside her?” Frowning, I don’t speak as I try to determine exactly what he means, and when understanding hits me, I want to punch something. “She’s the princess of Emerald Moon, you know.” William huffs. “Do you really think the pack will accept just anyone beside her? No, the one standing beside her will need to have the proper pedigree to be respected. If you intend to be the one to stand beside her, then you’re going to need to be able to hold your head up high despite anything.”

He fights fiercely, defending our pack and the other guests from the attackers. I join him, using my skills and powers to help subdue the attackers. And in the end, we're able to emerge victorious. As the dust settles, I look around at the destruction and chaos. But I'm also filled with a sense of pride and gratitude. Once again, we've shown that we're a force to be reckoned with. And even in the face of hatred and prejudice, we stand strong and united. As we prepare to return home, I'm reminded once again of the importance of our pack, and of the duty that comes with being a werewolf princess. We must continue to work hard, build bridges with other communities, and spread the values of unit

“Hi kids, is this your new pup? What will you name her?” “I’m not sure, yet, we have to think of one still.” Leo places his hand over his chin, as he speaks sternly. “She is going to be a princess like me.” Mia chimes in a cheery voice. The woman’s eyes smile at the children’s replies. She pulls a folder out of her apron pocket, “Her registration, vet clearance, and shot record are in here.” Melody hands the woman the cash for the dog, and gently grabs the folder from the woman.