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Third Person's POV "Ow you shit, let me go!" Noah says, trying to maneuver his body so he could get the upper hand, but it's kind of hard to do on Marcus. Before Noah could even successfully try to get Marcus off of him, Marcus suddenly goes flying as another body collides with him while growling ferociously. Noah stumbles forward then stands up confused and turned toward the commotion. As soon as he turns he sees someone he doesn't even know raining down blow after blow onto Marcus while growling like a maniac. Noah was furious! He growled, ready to attack the bastard that dared to lay a hand on his uncle. Just as he was ready to charge him the wind shifted and he smelled him. He froze and his blood ran cold when he heard his wolf howl, then say a word he prayed he would never hear.... "Mate!" Noah stood there completely frozen as Zeus flew past him and barreled into the person that he now knows is his mate. He watched them tumble and Zeus shifted back to Thaddeus. He watche
Noah's POV I'm glad I was able to make it to my bedroom without running into him. I sat down on my bed and turned the TV on as I tried not to think about everything that just happened. But in the end I found myself thinking of it anyways. Thinking of what this means for myself. This makes me want to leave again, I planned on staying home this time. I planned on giving it up and not traveling anymore. I was going to stay home and train here so I can be with my family and friends. But now I just want to leave again, I want to leave tomorrow... Right now! I want to go as far away as I can! To Florida or California, any place where he can't find me.... But then I think of the repercussions that would have on both myself and on him.... I can't help but wonder how bad it would actually feel if I rejected him... How bad would it really hurt? Would he even accept it? If he doesn't, then I would be stuck just like I am now.... But if he does, and he says the words back, will he be just li
Third Person's POV It took Michael a few moments to realize the effect his command was having on Noah. He could see the tears streaming down Noah's face, his body trembled and shook. His chest rapidly rose and fell, he looked almost as if he couldn't breathe. He felt horrible and instantly regrets ever using the command and quickly lifts it. He watched as Noah quickly scrambled backwards away from him and winced when he fell backwards and fell off the bed. He could tell Noah's head hit the floor by the sound it made. Noah curled up on the floor into the corner and held his hand over his face as if Michael was going to hit him. Michael's heart broke seeing him like this. 'I never meant to hurt him, I just wanted to show him he couldn't talk to me like that. I wanted to show him I'm an alpha and he has to respect me.' Michael thought as he knelt down in front of him. He reached out for Noah but he started screaming and flailing his arms. He watched as Noah stood up, his breat
Third Person's POV Noah lays in bed, trying to go to sleep but he's unable to get the Alpha out of his head. He keeps picturing his face, what he can actually remember of it. He was trying to fight the bond so hard, he really didn't take the time to look at him. Maybe he was afraid to have that image carved into his memory. Maybe he was afraid it would make it harder for him.But now he thinks it only made it worse that he doesn't have his face in his memory. Because now he finds himself staying awake, struggling to remember the details of his face. The details he can't remember since he didn't really look at him. He flinches at the sudden sound of his phone ringing. He grabs his chest trying to calm his racing heart once he realizes what the startling sound was in the middle of his peaceful night.He reaches over and grabs his phone from the nightstand and looks at it, wondering who in the world could possibly be calling him at this time of the night.But when he looks at the phone,
Noah's POV Leaving was difficult, just like when I went away for training. But somehow yet different, at least it was for me. Maybe it was the fact that I knew this was it and there was no coming back. I mean of course I would come back and visit, but I would never come back and live here. Maybe that's why it was so different for me. Or maybe they felt it too but I just didn't know. Either way, it was difficult and hard to leave. Once again there wasn't a dry eye as I climbed into the car. Although I did get some satisfaction from snatching the door out of Alpha jerk's hand and closing it myself. 'I'm not a fucking princess! I don't need my door held open and closed for me.' I thought to myself, satisfied. After driving for an hour, we pulled into a small diner for lunch. I look around as we walk into the restaurant. I've seen the restaurant several times as we passed by, but have never stopped here. So as we walked in I look around, taking in my surroundings for the first time.
Noah's POV The next morning I sat at the counter, and poured what probably looks like an absurd amount of Snickers cream in my coffee. I ignored Alpha jerk as I slowly bring the cup to my mouth and take a sip. I close my eyes and moan as I savor the taste. 'Damn, that's a good cup of coffee!' I thought to myself then slowly brought the cup to my mouth again and took another sip. My eyes closed again and I moan as the delicious liquid gold flavor explodes in my mouth. My goddess I love my Snickers coffee cream! I thought to myself as I licked my lips. I heard a strangled sound next to me and I look over to see Alpha jerk gripping the counter tight and his eyes flickering back and forth between blue and gold, letting me know he's struggling with his wolf. 'That's strange!' I thought to myself. "Are you okay over there Alpha?" I said as I looked back at my kick ass cup of coffee. I bring it to my mouth again, this time taking a larger sip. The amazing taste rushes over my tongue an
Noah's POV I woke up feeling so warm and comfortable. I nuzzled into the warmth before realizing the warmth is moving. I freeze, confused and that's when I realize the steady rise and fall that I'm feeling is a person under me breathing. I blink my eyes open and lift my head to see the person I'm laying on is none other than Michael. I lift my head more and look down at him and see he's sleeping. His head is tilted slightly and his lips are parted as he made soft little snores. For some reason I didn't feel like I would freak out like I normally would. I couldn't believe it, but I actually feel relaxed and calmed as I look down at him. Feeling his warmth and the steady rise and fall of his chest. I take a moment to take in his features, something I haven't really done yet. I'm usually too busy being angry with him. Angry that he took me from my father and my family. Angry that he took me from my home and forced me to live here. Angry at the fact that he's an Alpha and I'm afraid
Noah's POV I'm about to show this Alpha jerk what's up? I thought to myself as I approached the mat. Only to stop in my tracks at what I see when I turn around. Michael standing there in basketball shorts and no shirt. He's standing there in all his glory with his back to me. My eyes roam over his back and I can see every defined muscle on his back. It's as if the man is standing there flexing but yet he's completely relaxed as he talks to Anders. My eyes roam over the curves of his muscles, then go lower to see his shorts hanging low on his hips, and see the band of his boxers peaking out above his shorts. He turns around and I gulp as my eyes roam over the large peaks of his chest muscles, then down over the ripples of his abs. My eyes find that lovely V, and sadly watch it disappear below his boxers. I hear someone clear their throat and my eyes snapped to Michaels. I feel my face heat up with embarrassment that I just got caught literally eye fucking him. I quickly wipe my m
Noah "Oh, you get back here, you little stinker!" Noah said as the now 1-and-1/2-year-old screeched, then laughed as he crawled away as fast as he could. "Oh, Daddy's going to get you!" Noah said while he chased Gabriel, as he crawled as fast he could down the hall, making Noah laugh. "Oh goodness hun, you have to see how funny this looks!" Noah said, laughing. "Roarrrrr" Michael said, causing Gabriel to screech even louder as his father suddenly appears from the bedroom, and scooped him up. Michael playfully growled as he lifted Gabriel, then nibbled at his belly playfully. This caused Gabriel to fall into a fit of laughter. Noah smiles from ear to ear as he watches his Alpha play with their son. "Sometimes you're not too bad! ... Ya know, being an Alpha jerk and all, sometimes you can be quite adorable!" Noah said, smirking at Michael when he glared at him. "Gee, thanks!" Michael said. "No problem, anytime babe!" Noah said, happily as if he just gave Michael the best complime
Tyler's POV With my hands under Luca's shirt, I run my hands along his back, feeling his smooth skin and the little tingles against my palms. His lips feel like heaven against mine as our tongues slowly dance. I feel his hand, pressed against my face before sliding into my hair. I growl when I feel his fingers close, gripping my hair as he tugs on it. My hands slide down to his ass as I suck his tongue into my mouth. I never thought of myself as an ass guy. But recently, after I started looking at Luca in a sexual way, that's when I realized how amazing his ass is. It's so round, and firm, but so soft. I can run my hands along his ass all day! I thought to myself before sliding my hands under his boxers and palming his cheeks. He moans then rocks his hips against me, and I feel my chest vibrate as a low deep growl escapes me when I feel his hardened length. I squeeze his ass, pulling him against me as I thrust my hips upwards. He breaks the kiss, his mouth opens as he takes
Third Person's POV It was just as Tyler thought, neither one of them could stand to be away from the other. Luca hasn't stayed in his own bed, since he discovered over 2 weeks ago that Tyler is his mate. But he still goes home almost every day to have dinner with the parents that took him in. Although this time, his parents have to set an extra plate for his mate. "I can't play chess with you if I'm sitting in your lap!" Luca says as he turns in Tyler's lap to look at him. Luca smiles when he looks at Tyler. He thinks the mischief look on his face is actually adorable, and grabs his face then presses a quick kiss to his lips. "Oh that was nowhere near long enough!" Tyler said as he grabbed Lucas face and pulled him back in for a kiss. This time holding his lips there for a few moments before sucking his lip into his mouth, and pecking his lips once more." Tyler, smiles as Luca sits there with his eyes closed for a moment as he caresses his face. He still can't get over the fa
Tyler's POV I couldn't stop myself, I suddenly moved forward, pulling his face toward mine and our lips crashed together. His soft lips against mine were absolutely incredible! I felt his body relax and melt against me as I pressed our lips together then sucked his lower lip into my mouth. "Little Mate, can I take you home with me? I promise no funny business, I just need to hold you, I'm not ready to let you go yet... Although I'm not sure if I'll ever be." I said then watched the biggest smile spread across his face along with the beautiful blush. I couldn't resist and lean forward then pressed a kiss to his lips again. "You are absolutely adorable and I can't believe I finally have you!" I said as I turned toward the car and walked toward it with my mate in my arms. I sat in the back seat, with my beautiful little mate sitting sideways in my lap. His head leaned against me with his arms wrapped around me. I gently ran my fingers through his curly hair, that now hangs at
Since the moment Tyler first laid eyes on Luca, he knew that was his mate. His wolf stirred when they both smelled the faintest scent of their mate coming from the little submissive Delta 3, when Noah pulled him out of the trunk. .... Tyler's POV He was the cutest little thing in the entire world. But I knew it wasn't time, he was only 16. I knew he was too young and still had two more years before he was old enough to feel the mate bond. The first 6 months were the absolute hardest, since the three of us had to turn around and leave almost right away. Being away from him for 6 months straight and not being able to look at him, touch or smell him was absolutely torture! The only thing that made it possible for me to continue on my mission, was the fact that I got to hear his voice and talk to him each night before bed. I got to hear all about his day and whatever adventures he had. I got to listen to my little mate be a kid and experience the life he should have always had.
Noah's POV This time, I'm quite certain I got it right. I didn't get him a stupid plushie wolf, I actually got him something I think is cool. 'I know my gift will top everyone else's today!' I thought to myself as I held the box in my hand. I found the coolest little bracelet that has a little wolf dangling from it. For some reason the wolf reminded me of Luca's wolf and thought it would be the perfect 18th birthday present. I normally wouldn't leave Michael and the baby behind, but I was so excited and knew Michael could handle taking the baby out of the car this one time. I darted out of the car and ran around the pack house, quickly spotting Luca. Before Luca could even register what happened, I was tackling him to the ground. I felt a little bad when I heard the wind getting knocked out of him, but I ignored it and squeezed him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "happy birthday!" I yelled in his ear. "Oh my goodness, what are you 26 now?" I said, with a big smile on my
Third Person's POV Noah stretches and reaches for Michael when he doesn't feel him. His hand lands on a cold empty spot where Michael should be laying. He blinks his eyes open then looks around confused, before he hears the very faint sound of Michael's voice coming from the nursery. Noah smiles as he crawls out of bed then grabs his house coat. He quietly walks toward the nursery. The sound of Michael's voice as he sang gets a little louder, the closer he got. He peaks into the nursery and his heart felt like it could burst right out of his chest, when he saw his Alpha, sitting in the rocking chair with their baby in his arms. Michael slowly rocked Gabriel, smiling down at him while softly singing one of his little country songs. Once in awhile he catches Michael singing when he doesn't know he's listening. He finds himself wishing Michael would sing more, he loves the sound of his voice. The man actually has talent and can sing. But for some reason, he doesn't like to sing arou
Third Person's POV "Are you sure you're okay, I really want to carry you." "No, I need to walk. Maybe it'll help kick start this labor!" Noah said. He's almost a week overdue, and he's more than ready for this baby to come out. One of the things Anna has suggested, was for Noah to walk more and for Michael to stop carrying him. Michael, hated not carrying Noah while he's so pregnant. The Alpha in him wanted to carry him so badly. As Noah got bigger, he was thrilled when Noah allowed Michael to carry him up and down the stairs, or whenever they had to do a lot of walking. And whenever Noah was simply tired or his feet aches. Which happened to be a lot lately. And knowing how swollen and painful his feet are, it only makes Michael want to carry Noah even more. When Noah wasn't pregnant, the only time he really allowed Michael to carry him, was when he was preheat. Noah looks up at Michael and suppresses a laugh when he sees Michael nervously biting his lip as he keeps glancing
Third Person's POV Michael, gently caresses Noah's stomach as he lays propped onto his side with pillows. He lays there with his ear pressed against Noah's stomach, listening to the heartbeat of the baby, pressing a kiss to his belly every now and then as he gently caresses it. Noah begins to stir and stretch before Michael hears the sound of Noah's purr. He blinks his sleepy little eyes open and smiling down at Michael. "Good morning love!" Michael says, after pressing one more kiss to his belly, then moving up to his face and pressing a kiss to his nose. "You better not have been telling him all of my secrets!" Noah said jokingly with a smile. He loves when he catches him talking to his belly or listening to the baby. Some mornings he wakes up and lays there, pretending to still be sleeping when he hears Michael talking to the baby. He thinks it's the sweetest thing. Sometimes Michael will tell him about things that they've done to prepare for his arrival. Sometimes Michael t