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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
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 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
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
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.
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
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 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