Noelle I pulled up in front of a coffee shop. I wasn't entirely sure if I was being followed, so I took a stop to be safe.I didn't want anyone following me to know where I lived or anything and if anyone was really following me, it could really be Mykel. That Bastard.“A cup of iced espresso.” I called out, sitting on one of the chairs outside the restaurant building, as I pulled off my coat.I was exhausted, my throat was dry, and I was extremely parched. A cup of iced espresso would do the trick.I sat for another five minutes, my eyes fixed on my phone as I played Candy Crush.Malcolm sent another text after I ended the call asking if everything was okay, I told him yes and that I would be in his place in an hour.“Here's your espresso, ma'am.” A waitress informed me, dropping the cup on the table.“Thanks.” I muttered and she walked away to serve another table.I began slurping on my drink as I let out a sigh of relief. Much better.I was almost done with my drink when I saw som
Noelle “Who do you think you are Mykel?” I asked angrily, standing up on my feet.“Who do you think you are to call my husband names?” I requested, anger coursing through my veins.“And where's the lie in what I said?” He challenged, standing up as well, licking his wet lips.“Isn't he the son of a Maid? A nobody? He only has a good life today because your mother picked him up from the gutter. He's nothing!!” He spat.My chest heaved and I sucked in a deep breath. Patience Noelle, just patience. I repeated in my mind. I felt the need to pick up something sharp and stab him with it. Like what the hell?“We both know Malcolm is nothing. If your mother hadn't picked him up, he would have probably been my driver.”“I sometimes wonder why he was never killed along with his traitor mother. Do you know she died because she was paid to poison the Luna? Your mother?” “Do you see the twisted family you're married into? He's nothing, Noelle. Nothing.” I clenched my jaw tight as he continued
Noelle I groaned as my eyes fluttered open. Fuck! I was drugged. The bastard drugged me with Zahkralok, something the humans called Rohypnol.I grunted as I tried to move my hands. That was when I discovered that I was bound with chains.I was inside a place that looked like a dungeon, dark, with barrels around, and each sound I made echoed.I was seated on a metal chair and my hands were tied backward, I could feel the heavy metal around my wrist. My legs were chained as well. Damnit! “Mykel!!” I yelled at the top of my voice, struggling to break the chains. If I put enough power, I would actually be able to break it.“Mykel!!” I called again at the top of my voice, still struggling with the chains that just wouldn't bulge.“Don't bother. Those chains are reinforced. Even criminals can't break free, not to talk of a petite princess like you.” His voice sounded from the corner as he slowly appeared in front of me.“What are you doing Mykel?” I asked in alarm.“What I should have don
Noelle ‘We have to break free lia.' I mind-linked my wolf weakly. ‘How?’ ‘I’m going to let you out.’‘We have been trying that.’ ‘And we have to keep trying! My pup.’ More tears streamed down my face at the thought of my baby.I was already weak, I was losing too much blood already.‘We have to do it, Lia. Please. We have to break free.’ I cried, shutting my eyes.“I'm talking to you, Noelle. Open your fucking eyes. It's not time to die yet.” I ignored Mykel and focused on wolfing out. I would be much stronger and faster in my wolf form.I had to break those chains. They were just too strong. Those were chains specially made for criminals to stop them from escaping.‘One.’ I counted, biting my lips hard. My eyes were still closed.‘Two!!’ I grunted, feeling my claws. I was getting there.‘Keep going, Lia.’ I encouraged my wolf.‘At the count of three. I'll try breaking the chains. If it's successful. You'll take over.’ I instructed.“Open your fucking eyes.” I felt his tight gri
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
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