Pet Patrol Characters Names Novels & Stories

⁠ ⁠Joy Stone – MY NERD MATE ⁠* * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King

And, he supposes, he ought to try to be a little kinder, given that the other omega had gone through such eager lengths to thank him for the paltry books. **** Mattel, not for the first time, does not quite know what to make of this omega. “His name is Tan,” He corrects the omega who has his own guard dog in her arms right now. Tan, at his name, barks once, before settling into a sharp sitting position right at Mattel’s heel. Regina’s pout deepens. She had known the dog she usually saw had had some other life, somewhere, but she hadn’t known he already had an owner.

He smiled warmly at Hector, but his eyes betrayed his nervousness. He extended his hand and said, "Nice to meet you, Alpha Hector." Hector smiled and shook Luke's hand firmly. "The pleasure is all mine, Luke. This is Maliyla, my mate and Luna, my daughter Pethasillia, my Beta Jonathan and his mate Katia and their son Amir, and Daunte Alpha of the Onyx Fang pack and his mate Alessia."

Has he lose his mind from the head injury? “What??? You agreed just like that?” That was unexpected. Mikayla was stunned to the point of shock. She was flabbergasted for the third time today and didn’t know what else to say. “Of course I agree! It’s a good deal, no? Now, I guess you can name me. I don’t have a name yet, remember? John Doe doesn’t sound cool. And since I’m your pet, you have to name me any way.” Since he was in it, Mikayla found her self going with the flow. This strange flow of life.

She didn't give me a response, but I already knew the answer due to her body language, so I didn't push it any further. "What's your name?" I asked, noticing her reluctance to meet my eyes. Dissatisfied with her evasion, I reached out and gently grasped her chin. With her face held in place, I stared deeply into her eyes and repeated my question, "What's your name?" "Elarian," she replied softly, "Elarian Jordan." She looked like a scared little cat, reminding me all too much of someone I desperately wanted to forget. "Aeros Hawthorne, Alpha Aeros Hawthorne of the Dark Moon Pack," I introduced myself. Her eyes widened in shock, and she might have tried to flee the bed if I hadn't restrained

I pull my hand back to search, but the wolf starts back up again. "Give me a moment, alright?" I shoo him off and he plops down with his head down. "Angus, Apollo, Archie, Ash, Axel, Baxter, Bingo, Bruce, Bruno, Champ, Charlie, Chester, Chip, Coco, Dexter, Duke, Eddie, Felix, Frankie, Freddy, George, Griffin, Hunter, Kane, King, Lenny, Logan, Marty, Max, Milo, Nelson, Noah, Ollie, Oscar, Ozzy, Peanut, Pepper, Prince, Rambo, Rocco, Romeo, Sam, Scooby, Scout, Simba, Snoopy, Spencer, Spike, Spot, Tucker, Walter, Woody," I skip over the names as quickly as I can. I know for a fact I won't use common names, whether the wolf likes it or not.

And I'm going to make sure he doesn't. “What’s your name again lad? Let me see your id." the officer said walking over. I looked shocked and offended at being called a meta-human. “That is just slander!" I declared as I got my id out and handed it to the officer. “Mason Quentin Templeton. Templeton? Of THE Templetons?" the officer asked, handing back the id. I nodded. There were days I hated my family name. That we were so well known both for politics and for our business. But times like this it was helpful.

I don't know why I was here, at first I was driving around until I saw this cute little shack, with the words The Best Pet Store and I thought, "what the hell, let me go check it out". "Hey," the young boy with pimples on his cheeks greeted me with a small smile, his teeth covered in braces and I smiled at him.

It was the first day of the exam and here I am. “Pat, look at your Mom. She’s sick because of you.” Sera jokingly looked at me while talking to the kitten. Ugh, my head hurts again and I can feel my brain cells coming out because of what she called to the kitten I adopted. I should be naming it Ki coming from my name but they insisted on naming it Pat. I can recall in my mind what was Patry’s reaction when Mommy G and Sera teased him. “Do I look like a cat? You’re annoying!”

Hank, too, is staring at my momma with lust in his eyes. “Take her to the lineup.” Momma says to the women and I’m pulled away and I act terrified. I know I will be saved, but I have to act scared. I hear a roar and turn my head and I see the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. This must be the Patger. It is pacing nervously in the cage. It’s all black with faint orange stripes underneath. The face is like a tiger. It has amber-green eyes. It looks right at me and I just stare back. This is so wrong.