Malcolm Moments earlier One hour, two, three, four, five fucking hours and she was not fucking back. I had called and texted, and still nothing. I called her office and Xander said she left angrily. After another hour and no news from her, I called Xander to let him know that she was likely missing. I could feel it. Something was not right. He had already let out a search party for her and I was currently on my way to her house.Kira called me just before I could call her, she called to ask after her friend. Turned out she was trying to reach Noelle as well.“Fuck!” I cursed, running my hands through my hair as a sense of unease crept over me.I was currently driving like a madman to Kira's place. I asked her to wait for me, we were going to find Noelle together.I planned not to buy any car as long as I was not in the pack. But I had to get one immediately because there was no fucking way I was going to search for my wife with a taxi.I stopped in front of her house with a screech
Malcolm“Shit! Shit!” I cursed as Kira and I knelt beside her unconscious body. She shifted to her wolf form and fell unconscious.“Noelle. Jesus, she's bleeding.” Kira shrieked and my eyes landed on her abdomen.Fuck! Fuck! She was stabbed.I quickly tore off a piece of my shirt to place on her wound, so I could stop the bleeding and reduce the chance of her getting affected.“She's still breathing.” Kira breathed out after checking her pulse.Fuck! I was scared. I was horrified. Nothing better happened to her because there was no way I was going to live without her. Shit! What was life without Noelle?“She was poisoned,” I announced after observing her wound. Whatever was used to stab her was poisoned, a blue tint spread across her abdomen. I had to get her to the pack immediately or she'd die. Fuck no.“What are you going to do now?” Kira asked, taking off her coat which she draped around Noelle. I was already straddling her in my arms as I knelt down. Her breathing was faint, she
Malcolm I stumbled through the hospital doors, Noelle’s limp form cradled in my arms. Two hours of running under the full moon had taken its toll, but I didn't care. Getting her help was all that mattered. Making sure that she was safe was the only thing on my mind as I ran through the woods.The bright fluorescent lights overhead stung my sensitive eyes, but I squinted through the pain. Nurses and doctors rushed toward us, their faces etched with concern."Help her!" I growled, my voice barely a whisper. Fuck I was exhausted. But I made it. She was still breathing when I arrived at the hospital, though her injury got worse. The poison kept spreading.They swiftly took her from me, whisking her away to a treatment room. I collapsed against the wall, exhausted, my body trembling with the aftermath of running nonstop.My body trembled with pain, sweat dripping from my brow and soaking my clothes.I recalled the feel of her limp body in my arms and the way her hair streamed behind.Ever
Noelle Was I still alive? I died, right? I groaned, feeling a sharp pain in my head. Everywhere hurt, every part of my body ached badly.I was alive. From the pain I felt, I knew I was. No one feels pain after death, right? I groaned, fluttering my eyes open to see the white ceiling.Another soft groan escaped my lips as I managed to look around, I was in the hospital. Someone saved me.I wanted to lift my hand, but I realized I was fixed on an IV. Another groan escaped my lips and I managed to sit up from the bed.Fuck! My head was banging. It felt as if it was directly hitting it on the wall.Taking a good look at the hospital room and perceiving the familiar scents and sounds, I knew I was home – back within the pack's territory.But how? I was still lost in my thoughts when the door opened and I breathed in relief to see Kira walk in.“Noelle!!” She exclaimed, dropping whatever she was holding to the ground as she ran towards me.“You're awake.” She sighed in relief, gently wrap
Noelle It has been four days of hell for me. I seriously had no idea why I was still living. I cried throughout the day Kira broke the news to me. No one could calm me down so Garrett had to sedate me.When I woke up, I resumed crying. My parents came to see me and they tried to console me but fuck no, I just couldn't calm down. The pain was just too much to bear. It felt like someone was clawing out my heart. And Malcolm? I haven't even seen him either. Not even a glimpse of his face. Each time I asked Kira, she would say he was wandering around and had refused to come in.Why? Why had he refused to come see me? I broke down crying after she told me that and it took another round of consolation.I had lost a lot of weight, my lips were dry and I looked extremely pale, but none of that mattered to me, I just wanted to go back in time and get a chance to save my babies. I just wish I could.“Mom, she's awake.” I heard Noah's voice from outside as he soon walked into the room.“You're
Malcolm I stood in front of Noelle's room, wondering if I should go in or not. Seriously, I was not in the mood to see her and talk to her. I was very angry and disappointed when I heard the news. She was pregnant.Fuck! I should probably go in and talk to her, now none of her family were hovering around her. It was already nighttime and they were all asleep. Noelle was awake, she probably couldn't sleep.I should go in, I needed to go in and get the answer to the question that has been bothering me.I opened the door slowly, entering the room. She was there. She sat on her bed, reading a book.“Ki-” she paused as her eyes widened at the sight of me.“Malcolm.” She called a look of surprise and relief on her face. Thank God she was fine. That bastard Mykel was already paying for what he did. He had been doing a good job of taking all the anger and frustration that I poured on him.“So you've finally decided to come see me.” She chuckled sadly. She was pale and had lost a lot of weig
Malcolm I had no idea how long I was sitting in the hospital lobby. Minutes? Hours? I fucking lost count of time.I was still trying to process a lot of things because they were all fucking messed up. So messed up. I messed things up. She didn't cheat and the pregnancy was mine, she never told me because she obviously didn't trust me enough to tell me or rather, she didn't want me to be a part of it. And now I found out about it, it was no more.How messed up was that? My blood boiled at the thought of that. At the thought of Mykel. I spent the last few days torturing him, but whatever he received will never be able to make up for the life of my unborn pups that he took. He already lost an ankle, three fingers, and five of his teeth. That was fucking not enough. He was not going to die, not yet. I had not even started with him, not to talk of being done.I was going to tear him limb by limb.“Are you okay?” I heard a soft voice and I lifted my head to see the face of one of the mos
Malcolm “Where's he?” I asked Kaid, the moment I stepped down from my car.“In the cell.” Kaid replied. He worked for me, helped run a few errands, and had been keeping an eye on Mykel whenever I was out.I got a call from him that Mykel was throwing a tantrum, so I came.“He tried to kill himself.” He informed me and I paused.“I told you to keep an eye on him.” I suddenly turned to face him in anger.“I'm sorry boss. I only left for a few minutes and when I came back he tried using a fork to choke himself.” Kaid explained and I scoffed.Bastard. He was going to try all he wanted, but he wasn't going to die, not until I said so.“Did Garrett come?” Kaid nodded and I smiled in satisfaction.Once he was tortured, he would get treated. I wouldn't want him succumbing to an infection, he already had too many wounds.“And boss,” Kaid called, when I was about to go into the dungeon where Mykel was kept. Noelle's father allowed me to use his. Of course, I wouldn't keep a dungeon in my home,
Malcolm Like Emery cheating was not enough, Millie also fucking knew about it. She was my fucking sister and if she knew the lady I was marrying was cheating on me, she should have told me. We are siblings for fuck sake. Kai had to be mistaken. It was just not possible. Not in any fucking way.“You've got to be mistaking Kai. If Millie knew, there's no way she could have hidden it from me.” I stated in a deadpan voice. It was fucking not possible for her to hide such a thing from me.“I spoke to Callum directly, Mal. He and Millie were always fighting in their relationship and Emery was the main cause of it all. Millie is too problematic and he feels more peaceful with Emery. He claimed he loved her so much and is still mourning her death. He thinks there's no way Emery would have committed suicide.” I thought as much. She was never the type to decide and kill herself.“Emery ran away from the wedding because she couldn't bear to be with you when she loved another man. She didn't wan
NoelleI stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed to leave for the bar with Malcolm.As I stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed to hit the bar with Malcolm, I slipped on my red halter-top dress. The fitted bodice hugged my curves, and the short, flirty skirt would surely turn heads. I paired it with black heels, adding a few inches to my height, and finished the look with a bold, silver necklace.My long, ginger-red hair cascaded down my back in loose waves, and I swiped on a bold lip color to complete the look. I'd been planning on booking an appointment at the salon so I could straighten my hair. I preferred it straight. I could do it myself, but I didn't want to get tired halfway.Just as I was finishing up, Malcolm walked into the room. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, filled with admiration."Wow, you look incredible," he said, his voice low and husky as he slowly approached me.I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest. I loved hearing his compliment. "Thanks, Ma
Noelle I moan into my pillow as I wake up the next morning. My whole body ached, like literally everywhere. Sex with Malcolm was like discovering new things, like discovering new places in my body that I didn't even know existed. “I'll see if we can meet up, later. In the evening. What do you say?” I heard Malcolm's voice. That was what woke me up in the first place. The sound of his phone ringing.“Send me the address. See you.” I heard a beeping sound after he ended the call. The bed fumbled and I felt his hand around my naked waist under the bed covers. He cleaned me up after fucking me last night. I was too tired to keep my eyes open, but I could feel the softness of the wet cloth on my body before I fell into a deep slumber.I don't know why, but I kept my eyes closed and pretended to be asleep. I felt his hot breath on my neck, his hands on my pussy which he began to stroke slowly with his finger. Feeling his hot breath and his skin on mine already got me wet in a matter of se
Malcolm A moan escaped my lips, the moment she wrapped her hands around my neck, kissing me hard. I kissed her back, hungrily and dirty like I wanted to take her breath away.She groaned, changing her sitting position from the bed to my lap, so she could straddle me. “No panties?” I raised a brow at her the moment she sat on my lap. I could feel her wetness as she sat on me. She was waiting for me to fuck her after all.“No one said I was obligated to wear them and I just saved you the stress of ripping them.” She smiled, leaning forward seductively to kiss my chin.“I never asked you to do that and you love it when I rip them off,” I stated, my lips finding their way back to hers, I always got her new ones. I've seriously lost count of how many I've torn. So I got her new designer panties. She tasted so fucking good. Kissing those delicious lips, seemed to taste even better every day.“I’m going to fuck your ass, while you ride on my fingers, baby,” I mumbled in between the kiss a
NoelleThe moment we got home, Malcolm ushered me to the shower where he helped me wash up, after that he dressed me up and carried me to bed, asking me to sleep.Well, I didn't sleep almost immediately. I brought out my phone to call my Dad. He was still very displeased, but I assured him that I was fine and all. He finally calmed down and asked me to call him if anything came up. I know Malcolm would not hurt me. He won't. He loved me as much as I loved him, and things would get much better, now we've accepted each other's feelings.After putting me to bed and saw that I was not sleeping. He made me dinner and fed me. We actually fed each other. He left just thirty minutes ago with his laptop, saying he had office work to deal with.I still didn't sleep, because I was not feeling sleepy at all. After playing some levels of Candy Crush, I decided to go online and my eyes caught an article ‘ HOW TO MAKE HIM FEEL LOVED.’ Curiosity got the best of me, and I decided to check it out.I b
Noelle “Why?” Malcolm asked after I requested to see Mykel. “Because I want to.” I mumbled clutching my purse. He was going to take me there, to see the bastard that has caused me so much pain. That was if Mykel was still alive.My eyes squinted, “is he even alive?” “Yes, I've not killed him yet.” “Good.” I flashed a smile at Malcolm. I knew Dad was still angry, he might have left, but he was still angry. Mom would calm him down and I'd call him later to talk to him.“Let's go.” I gestured at Malcolm as we began to walk towards the door.“I'm coming with you guys,” Noah announced gingerly as I glared at him. “No, you're not.” I rolled my eyes as Malcolm and I began to walk out the door.“Yes, I am.” He insisted, walking behind us. I said nothing to him afterward. I didn't have the time and strength to start arguing with Noah, so I just let him come along with us I already knew that Mykel was kept in my father's dungeon. He allowed Malcolm to use one of the cells. We soon arrived
Malcolm I expected all of this to happen. I knew her parents would be pissed at me. Especially her father. I had put myself in their shoes and if I had a daughter as precious as Noelle, I would equally be angry.But seriously, I was repentant. I had realized my mistake that pushing her away never helped. It only hurt her and I was going to learn from that mistake. No matter what. I won't push her away. We were going to overcome everything together.And did I mention that her father got powerful punches? I broke my nose. Shit.“Noelle, go upstairs now.” He instructed and Noelle glanced at him in surprise.“Dad,” she called in disbelief.“You heard me right? Go upstairs. You won't remain married to him. I'm going to make sure of it.” He stated in a resolved tone. He was angry and meant every word he said.But too bad I would literally turn into a beast when it came to hurting my wife or if someone tried to come between us. I didn't think when it came to Noelle. She was mine and no one
Noelle “That wasn't really necessary.” I uttered in a soft voice a few minutes after we drove away from the attorney's office. Kira took the other car. And Malcolm, he was fucking pissed.“What wasn't necessary?” He asked, diverting his eyes from the road to look at me briefly.“Walking out on Millie. She's your sister.” I pointed out. Millie was insufferable and annoying, but she was still his sister. His family.“So I should have chosen her instead, is that it?” He suddenly asked, gritting his teeth in anger.“No, no. It's just that–” “You don't know my sister Noelle. She won't stop, even if I decide to choose the both of you. So let it be. I know how to deal with her.” He informed me and I slowly nodded. Right, I should let him deal with things himself. He was the only one that would be able to control his sister.We soon arrived home. My parents' house and Malcolm led me out of the car. We walked straight into the house, the guards and maids greeting us as we passed by.We arri
Noelle “What are you going to tell the attorney?” I asked Malcolm while I cleaned myself up with the napkins I found on the attorney's table.“That we're staying married and nothing will change that!” He stated as a matter of fact and I chuckled. I arranged my rumbled dress, followed by my hair.“How do I look?” I asked standing in front of Malcolm.“Beautiful and stunning.” He replied, tucking a strand of my hair away, before using his thumb to stroke my lower lips.“If you keep doing that, we might end up fucking again.” I uttered, licking his thumb.“You know I don't mind.” I smiled, finally pulling away from him. I brought out my lipstick from my purse, which I applied to my lips.“I hope I don't look like someone who got freshly fucked.” We just had sex in an attorney's office. She'd definitely know what went on in her office. And we've kept her outside for like how long?“That's not a problem. They'll know I'm the only one that can make you look this way.” “Shut up.” I said, h