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Third Person's POVJameson held on to his little mate as he opened the front door."Grab that casserole!"Jameson said without looking back. He was two angry to look at him. He just didn't know what to make of the situation at this moment. But he knew they at least needed to talk, for Joshua's sake at the very least.He could feel how curious Joshua was of him as soon as he realized who the stranger was to them. As soon as he realized things weren't what he thought.Jameson sat down on the couch, holding Joshua a little tighter as the large stranger walked into his house.Seeing him inside his little house, made his home suddenly seem even smaller. The man was massive! It was almost comical seeing him inside his house. He never thought his house was small before, at least not this small.It was always comfortable and had a homey feeling for him. But seeing this man inside his house, suddenly made him wonder if his house wasn't good enough for the little mate in his arms.He watched the
Jameson's POVJameson let out us breath as he carried the food into the dining room.He set the plates on the snack bar on his way back out of the kitchen then walked over to scooped up his little mate."Grab the dishes."Jameson said to Zane, without even looking at him as he scooped Joshua up.Zane raised an eyebrow at him. Watching him for a moment as he walked over to pick Joshua up....Cocky little thing isn't he!... He thought to himself before getting up and grabbing the dishes off the snack bar.He looked into those beautiful brown eyes that were peeking over his mates shoulder at him. He smiled at those beautiful eyes, goddess, he's adorable!Jameson sat down at the head of the table, then adjusted Joshua in his lap so that his legs were hanging over one side.Joshua sat in Jameson's lap with his arms around him, leaning against him as he looked curiously at Zane. Zane placed two plates down in front of them, then set the other down in the empty seat next to them. He stood th
Thaddeus's POV Well that didn't go as smoothly as I thought it would. As soon as Noah saw Asher, he totally freaked out. I guess I have known Asher for so long. I didn't realize how scary he would actually appear to Noah. At least not until I saw him walk out the back door and witnessed Noah's immediate reaction to seeing him. Unfortunately, it sent him into one of the worst panic attacks I've seen in quite some time. I felt bad for both Noah and Asher. He was shocked to see Noah's reaction to him. But he also looked extremely sad and guilty. It took about 20 minutes before I was even able to try introducing him again. It took a while to calm him down, then a while to convince him to try again. I came up with this brilliant idea, I called Asher while he was sitting on the front porch and put him on speaker phone. We talked that way first, Just so he could hear his voice and get to know him that way without seeing him. It was perfect! He actually made him laugh by telling him em
Taddeus's POV "Noah and Joshua were rescued from Nicholas's pack. Noah's had it rough, he's been through more than anyone, at such a young age should ever go through. I don't know exactly everything Joshua's been through. But Jameson was there the day we rescued him. He's the one who carried him out of there. They had a group of omegas outside living in this makeshift giant crate type thing. It didn't even have a solid top, it literally looked like a massive crate or cage of some sort but made out of wood. There were two to three inch openings between each 2x4, on all four sides including the roof. There was no shelter whatsoever from the elements outside. Not from the rain, wind, snow or cold. The ground was dirt and they didn't even have it toilet or a bucket to piss or shit in. They literally had to go on the ground. Those fuckers starved them, they were thin as hell when we saved them. Jameson was devastated to find his mate living in that thing and being treated like that. H
Zane's POV As soon as I heard Jameson wasn't doing good, I took off running as fast as I could for him. I ran as fast as I could toward my mates. It felt like I got there quicker this time than I did the first. I slowed down as I approached the stairs then quietly walked up. As soon as I stopped I listened closely, then I heard him.... I heard my little mate crying. I heard his whimpers, I heard him sniffle and cry. I moved forward, hoping the door was unlocked. I was so thankful when I turned the handle, it opened. His head shot up... When I first walked in, he was sitting on the couch with his legs pulled up in front of him. His arms wrapped around his legs and his head resting on his knees as he cried. As soon as I walked in, his head shot up and his legs dropped as he stood up tried to take a protective stance. As soon as he saw it me he relaxed. He looked at me for a moment before his face fell and he broke down crying again. I quickly moved forward as his body began to fa
Jameson's POV I wake up feeling the weight of Joshua laying across me and I smile as I open my eyes. I looked down to see his messy brown hair almost right in my face and I tightened my arms around him and press a kiss to the top of his head. I run my hands along his back while I lay there and look around the room. As I lay there, I begin to remember everything that happened yesterday, and last night. I look around my room, the room that was never small to me suddenly seems.... small... He's right... The house I built, I didn't build it for a family or my mate. I built it for myself.... It's the right size for one person, But not big enough for a family. It's not good enough for him... I think as I run my hand through his hair. I swallow the lump in my throat and push the tears back. I love this house, but I suppose I'll love the next one too. Or at least I'll try. That thought goes away when I remember that I won't even be living in a house. I'll be living in a packhouse. I c
Zane's POV I chuckle at my flustered little mate whose blushing fiercely and tripping over his words as he backs away from me then quickly turns and walks away as fast as he can. He disappears into the bedroom where I know he's going to wake our other little mate. I know I'm not ugly.... I've dated, nothing serious. Those dates never led to anything aside from sex. I did save myself initially, but when it felt like I wasn't going to find my mate I gave up on that. But nothing ever felt right, nor did it last past that night.... But no one's ever looked at me the way he did just a few minutes ago. Never! He looked at me as if it was the first time he had ever seen me. But even more than that, he looked at me as if I was the best thing he'd ever seen. I almost felt as if nothing else mattered to him but me as he looked at me like that. I've never felt that before. No one's ever had those kind of feelings for me before. It's only ever been sex. I could hear his little heart pou
Thaddeus's POVI watch the biggest smile spread across Noah's face as he takes step after step with Xander holding his hands out to catch him in case he falls.He's doing it, he's walking! I thought to myself, feeling the smile spread across my own face as I watched my little boy walk finally. He's doing so much better this time than the last.It almost seems like he's never going to stop walking and just take off running. I thought, as he continued to take step after step. But I watched as his legs finally begin to wobble. The telltale sign that his muscles are fatiguing and they're getting ready to give.That action doesn't go unnoticed by Xander. He's been so great with him. He notices every little detail like that and he gets ready to catch him.Not stopping or grabbing him too soon. Knowing Noah wants to go until his legs actually give out. I refuse to call it stubborn, because I personally don't think it is. He's pushing himself. He's pushing himself beyond his comfort zone and
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