Michael lost his job and everything else, losing his purpose for living and ready to blame the entire world for whatever may befall him afterward, but he picks up a stray and injured dog on his way home that day. Coincidentally, that dog happened to be a wolf as well as a shapeshifter, and thus, it became a man. An alpha. And one with no memories too. That was how they started living together. With no memories, Noah, the Alpha, has to depend on Micheal. During their time together, sparks fly and ‘things’ happen, leading to a chapter neither of them expected to open. What happens when Micheal discovers that he has feelings for this shapeshifter and other secrets are let out in the open? Will Noah reciprocate his feelings? Will Micheal ever really confess and make his feelings known? Will he be able to let Noah go from his heart, despite finding out a secret deceit was in play? Find out!
View MoreAs Micheal's whisper faded away, Noah's gaze drifted down to Micheal's face. His hands, still grasping Micheal's arm, pulled him closer, their bodies swaying together.Micheal's eyes, cloudy with desire and alcohol, locked onto Noah's, his lips parting slightly. He felt Noah's warm breath dance across his skin, sending shivers down his spine.It was like every other night, but it seemed like his senses and sensitivity were heightened a great deal thanks to the alcohol in his system.He probably wouldn't remember what he did the next day but he didn't care. He just wanted to get high in the moment.Without a word, Noah leaned in, his lips brushing against Micheal's. The kiss was soft, and gentle, as if Noah was trying to get a reaction out of Micheal.Micheal frowned. This soft and slow kiss was not what he signed up for. So, he freed his hand from Noah's grip, surprisingly, and pulled him deeper into the kiss. Their lips moved in a rough motion with Micheal taking the lead this time a
"Why... Are you doing this?" Noah asked. "It's because someone like me doesn't have any worth and shouldn't be alive." Micheal said sadly. "No one will care if I die anyway. I'm just a useless waste of space. So it'll be better for everyone if I speed up my death a bit,""But I care!" Noah declared, causing Micheal to pause. "And I need you. Waking up without my memories was..." He shut his eyes tight, cussing himself for trying to confess this, "...scary. Not knowing where I was, who I was, or what had happened to me made me feel so paranoid, but I believe I have been trained to keep such feelings under lock in my heart, so I never showed it. The fear I feel... It's so great that I worry that in this world where I am familiar with nothing and no one, the only person giving me shelter would also disappear, leaving me in the dark for those who are trying to kill me. As powerful as I may be... I have no confidence that I can win when I'm still trapped in oblivion. That is why I choose
Micheal sat Noah down and Noah, who obediently waited to hear what Micheal had to say, looked impossibly innocent.Even for a big man like him, thanks to the striking features of his face, he looked like he would never commit a crime in his life.But who knew just what he was up to when he was still with his pack."Hah!" Micheal sighed feeling depressed. "So, you have no idea what you did last night?" He asked him."When? Before I helped you take your bath or after?" Noah asked and that oblivion expression caused Micheal to feel even more depressed.Even if he did not get depressed after what had happened to him, Noah's oblivion was enough to drag him into depression."So, you have no idea what you did last night when you crawled into my bed in the middle of the night?" He flared at him, raging angrily. "You literally take advantage of me every damn time you close your eyes and..." He stopped talking, his heart pounding loudly for some reason.He clutched his chest and looked away.H
Micheal was still a bit confused. Was Noah worried about him or not?Well, based on his recent observation, he could just conclude that Noah was worried about the life of his benefactor and the one sheltering him.Since he did not have his memories, he could not go anywhere all by himself and people were chasing him too.So, he needed Micheal. And for that reason, he wouldn't let anything happen to him.'But I don't get how that has anything to do with me crying over my broken heart?' Micheal thought, sticking the sharp end of the pizza slice in his mouth while keeping his eyes on Noah. 'It's not like crying will kill me. If he saw me crying, he could just ignore it and act like he didn't see anything. So, why did he wake me up?'Noah, on the other hand, was also wondering the same thing.As much as he tried to put reason to his action, why he woke Micheal up just after seeing him act so pitiful in his sleep, he could not get it quite right.'I can't allow anything to happen to him.'
"I... I don't like this silence," Micheal suddenly said, releasing the air that was stored up in his puffed cheeks but Noah did not say anything about it.Micheal was annoyed. For how long were they going to live like this? For as long as Noah's memories laid dormant?What if they never came back?He saw somewhere that memories are often triggered by taking the amnesia patient to a familiar place.So, if he took Noah to one of the places he was familiar with, his memories would likely come back. Maybe a fragment or so, but it was still something to help understand who he was.But how in the world was he going to accomplish that task when he knew nothing about Noah? He could ask Noah for the places he used to frequent, but what do you know, he's lost his memory so nope, that was out of the question.Micheal sighed."Can't we just put up a missing person poster or something? Your family or your pack might be able to find you faster that way." Micheal blurted out."And so will the guys w
His reasons were purely out of a desperation to live. It was like using Micheal to stay safe but to make it up to Micheal; he would work like a slave in his house, learn the things he wasn't good at, and make sure the thoughts of dying never crossed Micheal's mind.Even if he had to annoy him to death with his persistence for that to happen, he would do it.That was how desperate he was to survive even without his memories. Something was waiting for him, he knew it. As an Alpha, duty-bound to his pack, he should feel an urgent need to quickly get bus memories and reclaim his rightful place. Yet, a peculiar sense of calm had settled over him just after two days of living here. It was as if the tranquil life of a nobody was more appealing than the mighty Alpha he once was.And it made him wonder, what kind of life did he live? He must've been proud, walking with authority and his head held high. He must've been revered but... That feeling, even though he did not remember it too well,
Micheal went silent. He was angry but he could not even prolong the matter with him because he understood Noah.It was like being in debt and knowing there was no other way to repay this debt weighing on his back, he decided to do whatever he could.Even if that meant shamelessly trying to bathe his benefactor."I get it. I get it. But there are some lines you shouldn't cross, Noah." Micheal said. He could not see Noah's face but he was certain he had that indifferent look on his face.He was devoid of emotions and acted like a remote-controlled robot, sticking to his principles and the commands he was carrying out.The only times he saw a different emotion on his face was when... He was sleepwalking.'Wait, I should probably bring this up with him, right? That bad sleeping habit of his.'"What are the lines?" Noah asked and Micheal glanced over his shoulder at him. Was he asking what lines he shouldn't cross?Of course, it was his personal space."You have to respect my opinion." Mic
Micheal felt uncomfortable and was rather embarrassed at the thought of someone helping him take a bath. Sure, he had baths with his boyfriend but...His mind wandered towards the past, his ex used to be loving and gentle. And because he was younger, he had a bold and enthusiastic energy. He was loving too.He could remember winters when he'd rush to work, only to get a call from the security on the down floor telling him that someone was looking for him.He'd rush down only to find Zane with a cheerful smile."You forgot your scarf, you dummy." Zane would say, wrapping the black scarf around his neck and smiling heartily. "If you catch a cold, it's a one-way ticket to the hospital, and you know you hate needles."Micheal laughed and thanked him while blushing. It was warm to know there was someone who cared for him.Zane was warm, but then that warmth gradually began to fade with time. He was suddenly nonchalant, always busy with something and spending nights out.He also started mak
Micheal was pissed and Noah, well... He was simply oblivious. He claimed to have no idea how he got out of his clothes and how he got into Micheal's bed.He was just as confused as Micheal, only... Micheal wasn't exactly confused as he had discovered Noah had a bad sleepwalking habit.It was like there was a pervy and shameless personality that laid dormant and only attacked Micheal when the present Noah was asleep or unconscious.'Does he go around sexually harassing anyone close by after falling asleep?' Micheal wondered, but he could not find an answer since Noah had lost his memory. And then, an idea hit him.'Wait, what if Noah was actually such a pervert and losing his memory gave him a chance to turn a new leaf?' he slammed his fist on realization. 'That could be it.' he thought but then realized how absurd that would be since Noah was an Alpha of a possibly powerful pack.So, he was probably reputable and not a pervert.'Tsk, I almost felt better thinking bad of him.' he thou
(Warning: Physical abuse)[Micheal's POV]"Hm? W–what should I write in my suicide note?" Walking out of the bar, limping and snorting with staggering footsteps. I was a bit drunk but sane enough to have a sense of direction. My vision was slowly giving out, so I needed to be careful."Ah, I have to write that bastard manager's name in it as well. No one–no one will be spared." Today had to be the worst day of my life and things seemed to keep getting worse. I just lost my job and my payment for the month was seized because of a crime I did not commit. How pathetic was that?My name is Micheal Rodolfo, and throughout the 31 years of my life, I have been bestowed everything on a silver platter. Being loved and spoiled by my parents, graduating at their expense, and later on marrying the girl of my dreams.However, everything came down crashing when my wife discovered my impotency. It wasn’t all along with the separation from her; I had the most shocking gay awakening upon discovering I...
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