Paw Patrol The New Pup Novels & Stories

There was pancake batter all over the counter, whipped cream coating practically every surface. I hated messes. But I couldn’t find a reason to hate this one. Werewolf parents become accustomed to their children’s emotional phases in their pup forms—a wagging tail, ears laid flat, little teeth bared. They become so used to reading those cues that when a pup shifts for the first time, it’s a little jarring. Lucas wasn’t my biological son. But it was still just as jarring to see the pup I’d raised now standing on two legs instead of four, holding a whisk in his hand, flour dusted across his button nose.

My stomach had been uncomfortable yesterday when I bowed and apologized to the guests at the Moon Goddess Hall. After leaving the council hall, I went to the healing center. After the examination, the healer looked at the report with a delighted smile on her face. "Congratulations, Luna Anya. You're with pup. You're already seven weeks along." With pup? I instinctively placed my hand on my still-flat stomach, feeling somewhat dazed. A pup with Corey... This news was like a ray of light, instantly shining into my heart that had been shrouded in despair.

Their first game of the season. I scroll through my contacts and dial Pup. Pup owns an underworld fighting ring, one of my father's many business investments. He answers on the third ring, “Kila?” “Any fights for me?” He clears his throat—not a good sign. “Not after what happened at your last fight, the men are… afraid to fight you.” “I don't care, get me a fight and get me a good one.” I'm about to hang up when he clears his throat. Again.

This is really happening. The pup is small, his skin is brown and his face is purple in two different places with bruises. My heart clenches with both happiness and pain for him, but I have to be honest, I mostly feel a fucking joy I've never felt before and I don't even register what they start saying around me because I only have eyes for him. ‘My pup’, my wolf says, ‘He is mine. Only mine.’

Dawn was giving the young pups a lesson when she saw her father walking towards her, which excited her. She interrupted her class to approach him, saying, "Dad, I'm so glad you're here”.Dawn grabs her father's hand and brings him over to where the young pups are, eager to show him what she's teaching them. “Ok young pups show your alpha what I taught you,” Dawn shouted. Following Dawn's instructions, the pups began their battles, showcasing their newly acquired skills. Upon completion, Dawn proudly acknowledged the pups' advancement through hard work. "What's your take on this, Dad?" Dawn questioned.

“Your pups have become more active today. I think they want in on the actions of our mission, big papa.” “Is that right? Are they trying to be vigilantes from the womb?” I asked. “Possibly. Anyway, some baby clothes I ordered arrived and they are super cute. I’m getting excited.” She said and my chest swelled. “I would love to see it.” I said, holding my hand out to her as she came to sit on my lap. She pulls a little pink pajama set with a little ruffled bottom and a little cute wolf pup on the center of the shirt. Then pulls a little blue pajama set with a little hoodie and it has an outline of the forest on it. They are very cute for newborn pups.

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”

*** “All set?” Philip asked as he got to the group of men waiting at the edge of the woods. “All’s set, Alpha,” Stan responded as he pulled off his t-shirt. “The pup-watchers are with the pups in the recreational room.” The pup-watchers were the sitters of the pack who kept watch over the pups whenever the others had to go for runs, hunts, or battles. Anyone who had not attained the age of fifteen and therefore hadn’t had their first shift yet was classified as a pup. One would be a fool to think that pup-watchers were weak and soft. On the contrary, they could be the most vicious members of the pack if anyone messed with the pups.

This is just too cute to pass up. “What is this?” I hear Dustin whisper. “I think your son just received his first pet. They look so cute together.” I tell him. I looked at Dustin, and I saw the smile on his face. I wonder who else was gifted one of the pups? As it turned out, Xaydyn was gifted one, as was Nymyra. We were surprised by this. None of us could figure out why she was given one of the pups. That left one pup. I wonder who was going to receive that one? We were all in the rec room with the toddlers and their new pets. The kids were overjoyed with the pups. Dominick was showing Jordyn the pup, and she was gently petting the pup. The male pup was the silver one with gol

Both Vance and Purple were shocked to hear 'kit kit'; it was the first word they've heard out of her; other than 'Ava', they shared a look before the Alpha released the pup from his hold. Ava slowly crawled up to Purple's lap where the cat was sitting, looking back at the pup with a bored expression. 'Kit Kit!' The pup squealed again before she suddenly grabbed the kitten in her small palms making the kitten let out a 'meow' in surprise. The pup set the kitten down on her lap and starting patting its head. The cat purred in affection as Vance draped his arm around Purple's shoulder, making the Girl lean on him as the Alpha placed a swift kiss on the Girl's forehead. Suddenly the pup stopped