Paw Patrol Skye Rocky の小説・ストーリー

"Why are you roaming freely down the hallways?" Skye growled harder, pulling her shoe and shaking his head from side to side. Pursing my lips, I whistled, and Skye's ears perked up. He released the shoe, wagging his tail as he sighted me. "Come on, buddy," I said softly, waving my hand at him. "Oh. Hi, Lyra," Dina greeted, but I didn't spare here a glance, I kept my eyes on the little tiger that instantly released her shoe.

Suddenly, Skye exasperatedly turns to glare at the old man. ****tbc****

“Well this time they did and some kids said they saw the lycan save the she-wolf from the attack.” “Interesting. I wonder how they even knew it was a lycan,” aunt Natasha asks. A tear slips at the memory of what happened. ‘It was you wasn’t,’ Skye mind links me with pity in her voice. ‘Yes.’ Skye slowly moves her hand to grip mine as our parents slip out of her room, their voices fading down the hall. She doesn’t say anything as silent tears make their way down my cheeks onto my pillow. “Skye, I spoke with the lycan. He didn’t seem so bad.”

ZEKE POV I stood on the porch watching Sky and Neo walk towards the packhouse. She was just as sexy and spirited as I remembered, although her beautiful brown hair was now a stunning shade of soft pink. Seeing her again was like a punch to the gut. My wolf, Payne, was instantly in awe of her, demanding I claim her and forget the past. But I knew Sky well enough to know she wasn't the sort of girl to take demands well. I felt my lips twitch at the corners as they walked; my eyes couldn't help but follow the sway of her hips and the curve of her ass. She was going to be the firecracker the packhouse needed, that was for sure.

Her voice slid into my thoughts as if it had always been there, waiting. I didn’t hesitate. My paws shifted against the wooden floor and before I even thought about it, we leapt through the small attic window and landed on the grass below. The cool blades bent under our weight but didn’t break. We ran straight for the tree line, the forest opening up ahead of us. The moonlight poured down like water, blessing our fur as we ran. “I’ve watched you grow up, Skye,” Lyra said as we bounded between the trees, her voice still inside me, calm but strong. “You don’t have to be scared anymore. I will protect you now that I am here.”

The other detective just smiles at Skye and says, "About time. We always thought you two would be a couple when you were kids. Peyton used to follow you everywhere." Skye smiles bashfully as Jordan returns with a girl a few years younger than Skye. Peyton wipes Skye's eyes and Skye let out a calming breath. "Our dads are the best at what they do and these detectives are going to help," she says in a soothing whisper holding Skye in her arms. "I'm sorry, we're supposed to be having a nice dinner and I'm ruining your shirt," Skye chokes quietly wiping her eyes. "We still can and it's just a shirt," Peyton says with a light smile. "Come on, let's go start our date and let our parents do what th

They rolled across the cobblestones, fists flying, teeth bared. “Stop!” Skye cried, rushing forward. One of the Rowan’s friends grabbed her arm. “Stay out of it, sweetheart. Let the boys play.” Skye whipped around and elbowed him in the throat. He choked and dropped to his knees. The second henchman backed away instantly. “I—I’m not touching her!” Skye didn’t spare him a look. She ran toward the fight. Max slammed the Rowan’s head into the ground, but he twisted, snarling, and drove his elbow into Max’s jaw. Max stiffened from the blow. Rowan scrambled up and kicked him in the ribs.

he asked, bewildered. Skye’s grin widened and it seemed like the omega was having a great start to his morning. “Nope! I wasn’t kidding when I said I struggle to heal even simple injuries in animals and while it was a clean break, there’s no way I could have healed that.” “But how?” “I have two theories,” Skye replied as he sat on the edge of the bed, reaching into the blankets to tickle Stew’s ears and the rabbit seemed far less comfortable with Skye than he was with Eician.

I didn't know if I would survive the night, if the cold would claim me before the dawn. Then, a voice, warm, cut through my thought. "Violet, I'm so sorry. I should have come sooner." I hadn't expected anyone to speak to me, let alone offer comfort. For a moment, I was too numb to react. Slowly, I lifted my head. The first thing I saw was a pair of the most striking sky-blue eyes I had ever encountered. Alex Skye, the Alpha's eldest son, the future leader of our pack, was looking down at me with genuine concern. His grip on my hand was firm and surprisingly warm. With his steady support, I managed to stand, although my limbs were still heavy and unresponsive.

Becca’s POV ‘They won’t stop coming, ' Skye yelled while plunging fist into the throat of a creature that looked like a rabbit-toad hybrid. ‘We’ll take them, we can take them,” Cole rasped back with a wolfish snarl. “Bad idea wolf boy” Skye retorted,fizzing through the arena with the speed of a man bullet.”They won’t die. If we continue like this, we’ll be the ones to die here”