Paw Patrol Werepuppy Novels & Stories

He wiggled the leashes in his hands. "Where'd you get them?" "Just by the roadside where the second popped out from." "But they're just so cute." I gushed at the little puppies. "Do you even know their breeds?" "The hell do you take me for? They're Lhasa Apso." I defended myself. "Ten points to Roxanne!" "I'm going to have to get used to that name, innit?" "Yup." He popped the 'p'. "You know you can just call me Roxy right?"

Pooch was so excited to see Brady, he couldn’t help but laugh as the little guy squirmed in his arms and licked his face. He was glad he already had the leash attached to his collar so he could set him down. Even then, the dog jumped up and down, pawing at his leg, wanting so badly to have Brady’s full attention.

her voice came out as a whisper but they could he's it anyways thanks to their abilities. Terrick and Annex look at each other unable to comprehend what is happening, I mean she smells and looks like a human then how can she see them? Little Epie is a girl who has recently be seeing some strange things around her. She one's saw I wolf an$ thought it was a big dog. She went up to it and was about to pat it up the dog look at her strangely. She talk to the dog with her small voice " good doggy, I won't hurt you I promise. Are you like me? Don't you have a home? I don't see a collar on your neck so I guest your a street dog just like me. (She giggled) am a child and your a dog. A big one at tha

Retracting my claws, I tried to pull the pup into my arms but noticed that the pup was holding onto something and that’s when I saw the pup’s hands wrapped in long hair. Ripping more of the canvas back I see a familiar she wolf that I recognize from seeing Willow with, and I believe her name is Anna.

Their pajamas are drenched in flour, cake mix, and frosting. Lionel eyes them critically. He raises a dark eyebrow. I shrug. “I see…do you think a power washer will work on getting the gunk off of them?” He mummers. Amusement lurking at the corners of his face. Laughter bubbles in my chest. “The water hose would probably work. Or a dunk in the pool.” He chuckles. “I’m sure they would love that. Patti is practically a mermaid.” Vera and Patti had been recently introduced to more kid movies. Playing mermaids became Patti’s favorite game. Vera…not so much.

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.”

The two wolves dashed into the depths of the forest. The two mate wolves, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, expressed their longing for each other with more intense playfulness and chasing. As a result, by the time Harper and Wyatt regained their human bodies, they were both out of breath. Wyatt leaped into the lake, the cool water making him shout, "Come on! Puppy! The water feels great. Take a dip!" Harper's hesitation was swept away by Wyatt's persistent invitation. She gently entered the water and joined Wyatt.

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.

I had been asked countless questions about my hair, and when they didn't seem to believe this mess on my head was natural, I simply let them believe what they wanted to believe. "We're here?" I glanced at the car window. I did notice the familiar street going to the animal shelter we visited a week ago. "I'm sorry I dozed off." "That's fine," Anya innocently and absentmindedly murmured as she fidgeted on the pink leash on her lap. It was a gift from Mr. and Mrs. Bello, her parents, who, after long deliberation and deep thought, finally let their daughter have her first puppy. They said it was a reward for Anya for being a good girl and doing good at school.

We were keeping an eye on the pups that were with us. Niccolò and Lilac had three pups – Raelynn, Samson, and Iris. Raelynn was currently with my girls. Violet and I had six pups – Ava, Lily, Elio, Maverick, Gabriella, and Jayce. Maverick was five, Gabby was three, and Jayce was one.