Paw Patrol Snow Pup Novels & Stories

A dog with white fur had its paws firmly on the edge of a small, pink bathtub, waiting for someone to bathe it. She'd made an outrageous demand and asked for ten thousand dollars. Willow didn't even suspect a thing. … Back in the bathroom, Julian took off his coat and tossed Snowy into the small bathtub. It narrowed its eyes and rested its paw on the bottom of the tub, enjoying the massage it was giving itself. It even whimpered in contentment. Julian was scrubbing Snowy when he involuntarily thought about Landon again. If his baby boy were still with him, he would've been able to play with the dog.

--I'm a savage, bitch.-- Snow's POV. I shakily lifted out from my seat in the boss's office and slowly made my way back towards my own office, my legs wobbling a little— I should really take walking in hells a little bit seriously than I used to before.

I watched all of it — Mommy deteriorating in the facility, Maya learning to live in a wheelchair, Dad drinking himself into an early death in some distant territory. A wolf pressed against my leg — small and old, with a white muzzle and cloudy amber eyes. Her name was Snow. She was my wolf — the one I never got to grow up with. We never even had the chance to meet. Snow looked up at me and her tail moved once, low and slow. It was time to go. I knew she was right.

Someone must have tried to attack him and he came here in search of security. "You don't have to be scared now. I will take care of you." Aurora said. "But what should I name you?" She thought about it. She looked at his fur which was white as snow. There was no spot on his fur. "Snow! I will call you snow from now." She said and a giggle escaped her lips when snow snuggled in her chest. Just then she heard three earth shattering growls which was enough to scare anyone. It made her flinch in fear and fill her heart with terror.

She squeezed Kaleb’s hand as they watched Hayzel carefully lift off the lid of the box and peer inside. “Oh, my goodness!” The little girl looked up at Kaleb. “He’s for me?” “She is. It’s a girl.” Hayzel laughed in delight then reached into the box and lifted out a golden retriever puppy. Its fur was white and soft, and Hayzel buried her face against that softness, whispering and laughing as the puppy eagerly licked her face. “Snowflake. I’m gonna name her Snowflake,” Hayzel proclaimed and laid out on the floor so her new best friend could jump all over her in wild abandon.

“Is that why you asked him her? To sever my pack bond?” The wave of protectiveness that surged through me was almost unbearable but I nodded with a tight jaw. “Yes, kitten. This is your choice to make. Once it’s severed, you’ll be a rogue omega, until I bring you to my pack. It’d just be for a few days at most and I’ll be there to protect you.” For a long moment, Snow just stared at me, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Then slowly, she nodded. That unwavering trust in her eyes once again seized my heart in a vice grip.

Much to my satisfaction, Liam wasted no time and leapt into the air, reaching for his throat with his claws. Liam was fast and strong, too. He sliced through the driver's wolf's throat, and the driver's wolf fell to the ground; Liam ripped off his head to stop the man's healing chances. I could tell Liam was mad, and I felt the same way. We did not need this shit right now, but here were were. The twelve strange werewolves surrounded us, their feral eyes filled with a menacing hunger. Fear and adrenaline surged through me as I shifted into Onyx. My snow-white fur bristled with power and readiness.

As rain started to fall, I belatedly remembered how the weather forecast said it would get colder later in the night, and maybe even start to snow. Once it starts snowing in Atlanta, it never seems to stop. I used to dread winter, but Lucas would always wrap me in his coat several sizes larger than I was, keeping a warm blanket available in his car just for me. Looking back now, those moments of so-called happiness were never meant to last. As the rain poured harder, strands of hair stuck damply to my forehead, and my steps wavered almost to the point of collapse. I shook my head and let out a bitter laugh. How did my life end up like this?

He laughed to himself. There was a slight breeze in the meadow. She looked down and saw his chocolate colored fur. She snuggled into him but something was different. She looked and saw the auburn fur on her paws. She was a wolf! She closed her eyes and relaxed. She was where she belonged, and all was right with the world, for the moment.