Thaddeus's POV
Two Betas going head to head.
I watched as they grab each other, both trying to get the upper hand but it's quite obvious to me who's stronger. My beta, Xander.
Xander smirks as the other Beta spins him around then slams him into the wall.
Xander makes a strange sound as his body slams into the wall.
I shake my head at this idiot of a brother. He's pretending to be hurt. He's having a little too much fun with this guy. He's letting him think he's stronger.
Suddenly, Xander shrieks as the beta holds him by the throat while growling. Xander trembles, holding his hands up in surrender.
"Please don't hurt me! I'm not very strong!"
I watched the beta smile as he holds Xander by the throat. He pushes against my Beta then Xander arches an eyebrow at the Beta.
The Beta growls again as he thrust his hips against him.
"Oh dude, that's fucking gross!"
Xander says before growling. He picks him up by the throat, then throws him across the room. Xander quickly wipes his pants, as if he can somehow wipe off the gross grind he just received from that Beta.
"Dude, did you see that disgusting asshole! I need to burn these fucking pants now! Oh my goddess, that was so gross!"
The beta growls as he stood up, pushing himself away from the dresser that he crashed into.
He shook his head before growling and charging Xander again.
"All right, I'm done playing! You crossed the line when you pressed your disgusting small little penis against me!"
Xander said then growled.
I watched the Beta's eyes go wide as Xander's hand went through his chest.
Xander growled as he pulled his hand out, pushing the Beta backwards as his body falls to the ground.
He growls again before throwing the heart at the Beta's body.
"Don't ever fucking do that again! Damn it!.... I'm going to have nightmares now!"
Xander says before shivering. He begins desperately patting at his crotch again, trying to wipe away what I'm only assuming is the disgusting sensation of that Beta's cock pressing against his. But in the process he whipping blood all over his pants.
"Oh fuck these guys are gross!" Xander says as he drops to the floor and looks under the bed.
He stands up then storms into the bathroom before coming out almost right away. I watch amused, he's angry now.... He goes into the closet, pushing stuff around then beating on the wall. Looking for any secret doors.
"Alright, get me out of this fucking room, I'm so grossed out now!"
"You're the one who decided to pretend you were weaker."
"Yeah and it was funny and going good until the disgusting asshole pressed his hard cock against me. How the fuck was that damn thing hard so fast and with everything going on?!... Ahhh!"
Xander said before yelling while kicking the dead body.
"Let's go, we have more rooms to check."
Xander said as he stormed out of the room. I watched him go right across the hall into the next room. He growled as he charged the warrior that was standing in there.
I heard Xander growl even louder,
"you fucking disgusting bastard!"
He yelled.
I quickly looked into the room. Just for my stomach to drop when I saw a goddamn large dog crate sitting in the corner with a fucking Omega in it.
"Are you fucking kidding me!" I yelled.
Xander wasted no time and snapping the sick bastards neck.
"No no no no no!"
I heard the frantic voice of one of my warriors, Samantha.
I looked down the hall to see her looking into each room, her eyes filled with tears. Her nose flared as she looked into each room, she's following a scent.
Her head moves around as her nose flares. She's desperately trying to find the scent that she smells. I move back, I already have a good idea where this is going to lead her.... Sure enough.
I watch her run into the room, her hands slaps over her mouth as she takes a sharp breath in.
It only takes her a moment to regain herself before she runs forward, dropping to her knees in front of the cage as she rips it open.
The little Omega cries out as he tries to curl up into a smaller ball.
"It's okay sweetheart, I'm here now! You're safe!"
She says then reaches in, ignoring whimpers as he tries to get away from her. She wraps her hands around him than pulls him out.
He cries out but she just wraps her arms around him, pushing his face into her neck as she places hers in his.
She sits on the ground, rocking him back and forth as she cries.
It's not very often I've seen a dominant female, let alone one who gets a male Omega.
This is actually only the second time I've seen it, and the first time in my own pack.
"Nick, can you help her make it back to the pack house."
I said to my warrior who was standing there watching the whole scene unfold. He snaps out of it instantly as soon as I said his name.
"Yes Alpha!"
He said as he moved aside, waiting for her to come out of the room. I watched as Xander finished checking the room. Looking under the bed, bathroom and closet.
"leave that door for me!"
I said to Richard who was getting ready to put his hand on a doorknob.
That door is fancy, it was different than the rest of the doors. That's definitely the Alpha's door!
I thought as I walked toward it. I watched the rest of my warriors move past that door, continuing with their mission as they make their way into each room.
I reach up and turn the handle, of course it's locked. I took a step back, growling before I threw my shoulder into the damn door.
It made a loud noise as it cracked and broke apart. Parts of the door fly open then bang against the wall, While other chunks of it went flying.
I look forward to see the assholes standing there staring at me by the door wall.
I took a few steps into the room while growling at him. He simply smirked at me while swirling his glass. He brought the glass to his mouth, downing the rest of his drink then he threw the cup at me. I ducked, hearing it hit the wall behind me.
"Come on little boy, what the fuck are you waiting for?" Alpha Nicholas growled.
"I may be younger than you old man, but I am definitely not little!"
I said as I stalked toward him, looking down at the short fucker who just called me little.
The idiot tried to make a run for it, he dodged left when I thought he would go right. It was the only logical escape without having to crawl over the bed.
But he chose to crawl over the bed which I didn't account for.
Fortunately, I'm faster than his old ass could crawl. I grabbed him by the ankle, yanking him back and throwing him at the wall.
He grunts as he hit the wall then slid down to the floor. He growled as he pushed off the floor then lunged for me.
Finally! I thought as I grabbed him by the throat, lifting him up then slamming him backwards onto his back.
I smirked when I heard the wind get knocked out of him. He tried to kick at me but I grabbed his foot, growling as I pulled back before lifting him up, spinning him around then letting go as I tossed him at the wall. This time he hit the wall then landed on top of the dresser. Everything breaking and shattering, including the mirror.
He growled, reaching down and grabbing a large shard of glass. He pushed off the dresser then ran toward me with his hand in the air.
I could have laughed at how slow he is. It was like watching everything in slow motion. I caught his hand as he attempted to stab me with it.
With my right hand on his wrist, I brought my left hand down on the inside of his elbow making his arm bend.
At the same time I pushed toward him and watched the glass go straight through his throat.His eyes went wide, he tried to take a breath in, but it only caused him to cough. Of course that only made it worse as blood came spraying out of his mouth. I stepped back, watching the asshole fall to the ground as he slowly died.
Xander walked toward me, but both of our heads snapped up as we heard the sound of someone screaming and crying. It was close, he sounded young.
It took us a while to find the switch, which opened the door. The door looked like it was part of the wall.
We walked into the dark room, which smelled like blood, piss and shit.
"What the fuck is this?"
Xander said as we both looked around the room. There were so many torture devices hanging everywhere. Chains, whips and so much more.
There's a red bench in the middle of the floor, it was covered in blood and had chains at the top and bottom.
Clearly indicating that he chained someone to this bench, and quite often judging by the wear and tear.
"Holy shit!" Xander said as soon as our eyes landed on him.
"Oh Goddess, what did that monster do?!"
I said, instantly feeling nauseous at what I saw.
His poor little body was trembling as he cried. His little eyes squeezed closed tight.
He's so skinny, oh goddess. He's so skinny! I can literally see every single bone in him!
He's covered in blood, It looks like he used a whip on him with metal barbs.
When the whip hit your skin, the metal digs in. So when he pulls back, it tears the skin off.
And it's clear that he did this process to almost every inch of his body with the exception of his face. It looks like he used his fist on his face.
But his legs, torso and I guarantee his back probably looks the same.
He looks so young, my goddess, how young is he?
I approach him slowly and he whimpers more. His body begins to tremble even more.
Even through all the blood and dirt, his arms look pale with a blue hue to them.
It looks like he's been hanging here so long that all the blood ran out of his arms. I wonder if he can even feel them anymore?"Hey little guy, I'm not going to hurt you."
I said as I approached him.
I was afraid to even touch him, every inch of him looked so painful. His poor face is swollen with so many different shades of purple, blue and red.
I reached out, but as soon as my hands touched him he screamed, his body trembled even more. It looked like he was trying to move away, trying to thrash his body to get away from me.
But he's so weak he can barely move.
"Hey hey, calm down. I swear I'm not going to hurt you!... I'm here to save you, I'm going to get you out of here. I need you to trust me okay.
Anywhere I touch you is going to hurt because he hurt you so bad. But if you thrash around when I grab you, it's going to hurt more."
I said, hearing my voice break as I look at him. I was desperately trying to figure out a way I can touch him without hurting him. I walk around him and my stomach drops, his back looks worse than his front.
There's no way I can touch him without hurting him.
"I'm so sorry he hurt you, I don't want to hurt you, but this is probably going to hurt."
I said then just went for it. I wrapped my arms around him, reaching above him and grabbing onto the chain. I yanked down as hard as I could, hearing the chain snap as it broke.
Xander was beside me instantly, reaching up to break the other chain.
He cried out as soon as I grabbed him. His arm dropped limp beside him. He didn't even try to lift or move it. Quite frankly, I'm not even sure if he can. As soon as the other chain broke, his head dropped against me limp.
I hear that next two chains break as Xander broke them, the ones that were around his ankles.
He hung loosely in my arms, not even trying to move. He simply cried.
That definitely confirmed something for me, he literally doesn't even have the strength to fight it.
Xander comes back in with a little blanket, we carefully wraps it around him and I'm able to hold him better.
As I carry him down the stairs, I can finally see his face. He slowly opens his eyes, his blue eyes look around as I walk down the stairs.
He looked horrified, he looked so scared as he looked around. He heard a loud noise then flinched and whimpered. His face dropped against me again as he closed his eyes.
"Don't worry little guy, you're safe now."
I said, walking out the front door with him.
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Thaddeus's POV I stand outside the pack house, holding Noah as we wait for the caravan. I looks around, watching Xander and his warriors interact with some of the members that are slowly creeping out of their homes. Not everyone here is bad. But most of them are. I can see some standing behind a tree while peeking out at us. I can tell they're curious, they know their Alpha is dead. They're trying to figure out whether we mean them harm or not... If we are here to save them, or their next nightmare. But amongst those are also the ones that we're unsure of. Unsure which side they are on. Are they good people? Were they just doing the job they were told to do because their Alpha told them to? Or did they agree with what was going on and participate in all the horrible acts? These are the warriors that we were fighting, The ones we didn't kill but surrendered. They are the ones that are now walking around and smiling as they walk up to us, and thank us for killing the Alpha. I wa
Noah's POV I felt myself slowly waking up, but yet I wasn't. I know this is a dream. I was waking up inside a dream. A dream I'm sure I've had before. Waking up.... Not hanging from chains or being tied to the bench. Waking up not cramped inside of my little cabinet.... But instead, waking up in an actual bed. I'm 11 years old.... My father handed me over to the alpha when I was five. I barely remember what a real bed feels like. Even my father took away my bed shortly before my 5th birthday. But yet sometimes, I still dream of a bed. I dream of waking up in a nice, soft, warm, comfortable and cozy bed. I know that sounds like a silly dream... But it's always been my dream. That and someone who won't hurt me. Someone who would actually care about me. But I don't dream of that very often, and I know none of this will actually happen. I hope I don't wake up. So I take advantage of this dream, of this moment and nuzzle my face into the soft fluffiness of this pillow, practicall
Thaddeus's POVThank goddess I have a great support system and I'm able to take some time off. I'm letting Xander and Marcus take over for a little while.... That is if Marcus doesn't try to kill Xander.Poor Marcus... Marcus has been the main focus of Xander's pranks and jokes.You would think the three of us were blood-related the way we bicker, fight but love each other like true blood brothers.I look over at this little sleeping form, the poor little guy passed out in the middle of a panic attack.I brought in some extra blankets and pillows so I can sleep on my chaise.I looked at him once more, it hurts my heart looking at him. His body is in such bad shape.The doctor came in while he was unconscious earlier. After he woke up nuzzling his pillow and blankets.The doctor came in to examine him while he was unconscious.He also hooked him up to an IV since he is extremely dehydrated. He also gave him a couple shots, some antibiotics to fight off the infection that he had on his b
Noah's POV I wake up to the smell of food. I wake up with my face buried in the pillow. I nuzzle into it for a moment before rolling over to see what I'm smelling. I roll over and the first thing I notice is I'm alone. That man isn't here anymore. I instantly remembered last night. He did things with the light, making little animals on the ceiling with the shadows. It was like magic! I've never seen anything like it. I was so mesmerized by it, my favorite was the bird. I've always loved birds. Many times, I've wished I could turn into a bird and fly away. The smell of the food brought me out of my thoughts. My nose flared as I tried to figure out where the smell was coming from. It didn't take me long to notice the tray sitting on the table next to me. I leaned over to look inside the bowl. It looks like soup of some sort. It smells amazing! There's also several bread rolls and orange juice sitting on the tray. My mouth instantly begins to water. I glanced around the room ag
Noah's POV"Hey little guy, wake up!"I hear the man's voice say and I Instantly startle awake. I whimper as I hold the blanket tight against me.Usually whenever I get woken up, it means something bad is going to happen.The alpha only ever woke me up when he came into the room to hurt me. Sometimes he wouldn't even wake me up to start. I would wake up to him doing it.My body trembled as my eyes filled with tears. I knew there was going to be a price to pay for that food."Hey calm down little one. I'm not going to hurt you. I just ran a bath for you and I actually don't know the last time you've even went to the bathroom.I thought I'd help you into the bathroom and into the tub."He said and I suddenly realized how full my bladder actually was.I was actually surprised, being that it's rare I actually get fed or given anything to drink, I hardly ever pee anymore.I look around, trying to figure out where I can go to the bathroom."Do you need a hand? I can carry you into the bathro
Noah's POV I felt as he very carefully wiped my back, going around the bandages carefully. "I just linked the doctor, he should be here in a few minutes so we can change your bandages." He said as he reached forward and pulled the plug. He grabbed a towel then threw it over his shoulder, draping it across his front before reaching in and grabbing me. As soon as I was in his arms he wrapped the towel around me. "There, nice and clean!" He said with a smile on his face as he carried me back into the bedroom. I immediately noticed the sheets have been changed. I suppose it was needed, I was filthy. I suddenly felt a little embarrassed at the thought that I dirtied his sheets. "Here, Xander ran out and grabbed you some new clothes earlier. Can you put these on or do you need help?" He said as he handed me a stack of clothes. I looked at him for a moment before slowly reaching out. I took the clothes then brought them to my chest and began looking around. "Well if you need anythi
Thaddeus's POV Three... He woke up three times last night screaming and crying. I discovered the kid does have a voice. He was screaming, begging and pleading for that monster to stop hurting him. Scared the shit out of me! I thought someone was actually in here hurting him. The last time I heard his bloody screams, Zeus shifted instantly, putting a tear right in the middle of my chaise. Stupid mutt! I love that damn thing! Zeus shifted, growling as he frantically searched for the intruder. As soon as he discovered there was no one here, he jumped on the bed, then began licking his face. He woke up instantly. Once he realized where he was, he wrapped his little arms around Zeus's neck, burying his face in his fur as he broke down crying. His little body trembled, his shoulders shook as he cried so hard. I felt Zeus's chest rumble as he began to croon The little boy calmed down almost instantly. His cries turned to little hiccups, those hiccups turned to little sniffles. When h
Thaddeus's POV This little guy has been here for 5 days now.... 5 days and I still can't get him to talk to me! But each day I feel like he's opening up a little more to me. He hardly flinches when I reach for him, although he still does but not as bad. Everyday we have movie time, and at night we do shadow puppets with the flashlight. That little thing really loves his birds that's for sure! And what he loves more than birds is Zeus! When he's tired, he'll pull on my shirt then point at my chest. It took me a while to understand what he wanted the first time he did it. It was actually quite cute, he was getting angry because I didn't understand what he wanted. He even growled at me but yet still refused to use his words. Oh my Goddess, I wish you guys could have heard that growl. The cutest little growl I've ever heard. It wasn't loud, or a full growl. I could definitely tell he was trying to suppress it, trying to make it quiet. But I still heard it. He gave me an angry
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