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Anders POV I groan as I wake up. I hear the familiar beeping sound and I blink my eyes open to look at it. I sat there for a moment, just staring at the damn thing.... "You've gotta be fucking kidding me!" I said then ran my hands down my face. I dropped my hands in my lap and stared at them. I thought for certain that would have worked. I really thought I would've been heavy enough to at least snap my neck.... Maybe I didn't have it around my neck right? I thought to myself then looked at my hand. I reached up with my other hand and ripped the IV out. He doesn't get it! He doesn't know what it feels like to go through this. He doesn't know what it feels like to love someone so much and not be loved back. But instead, to have them rip your heart out and step on it. To toss you aside like garbage. I grab my chest, still feeling the pain inside. I don't want to do this. I don't want to live like this. I wanted a mate so bad. I wanted my happy ending. Someone I can live with an
Jameson's POV Joshua didn't even make it halfway through the last movie before he fell asleep. I smiled at Zane when he picked Joshua up and carried him to bed. I laid down and closed my eyes for a moment, but I must have dozed off because I woke up to feeling Zane's fingers lightly raking across my face. I opened my eyes and saw him kneeling down in front of me with a smile on his face. Goddess, I missed that face. We didn't see him for almost 2 days. "Would you like me to tuck you in too?" He said with his big sexy smile. His face so close to mine, his warm breath fans my face. Those amazing hypnotic eyes of his stare down at me. I swore last time they were blue, but this time they look green. My eyes find his lips and I can't seem to pull my eyes away from them. I feel the warmth spread through my body when I remember what those lips felt like against mine. When I remember what his kiss tastes like. I want to taste him again. I want to feel his tongue against mine and befor
Zane's POV I slowly wake up feeling a vibration against my chest. I feel the warmth of their bodies on top of me and their warm breath fanning my neck on both sides. I opened my eyes and looked down to see both of my mates on me.Joshua is laying on my left side with his body draped over me and Jameson is on my right, with his body draped over me and his arm wrapped around Joshua. I feel the biggest smile spread across my face when I realize they're both purring. Not just Joshua, but Jameson as well. They both have their face buried in my neck while purring. I close my eyes and squeeze them tighter as I relish in this moment. This was my first night with them. The first time waking up with my mates in my arms. It feels better than I ever thought it would. My heart feels so full and complete. As I squeeze them tighter, they both stir slightly and begin nuzzling their nose into my neck at the same time. Both of them, their purr gets a little rougher before softening and evening out
Jameson's POV Joshua and I are both 19. But that little 11-year-old Omega worked his way into Joshua's heart. Even with the age difference, their best friends. I think it's mostly because even though Joshua's 19, he's still very childlike due to the way he was raised. Being born and raised in that makeshift cage and not allowed to talk. Not able to learn about anything outside of that cage. Like the simplest things. Things that we take for granted. Warm clothes, food whenever you're hungry, a toilet, a shower..A bed, furniture... Dishes.... These are all just the things inside of a house. There's still the big world out there, stores, restaurants, a movie theater, an ice cream shop.... All things he's never seen. This is why he may be 19 years old, but he seems so much younger. Then you have that little Omega. He sure is a little spitfire even though he was in the same circumstances.Although he was inside and not kept in that makeshift crate outside. But he came out differ
Jameson's POV I held Joshua in my arms the whole way to our new home. It felt so weird leaving the pact territory and not feeling it. Instead, I felt absolutely nothing.... I don't know how a rogue can live like this. It's taking everything in me not to cry from this empty and alone feeling that I feel. Even though I'm not alone. Even though I have two people sitting right next to me who love me. Yet I feel so alone sitting here. I had to look back at the territory to make sure I wasn't imagining it.... To make sure we actually did leave and we did. I saw the gate that we went through behind us and the marker a few feet before the gates signaling where you actually feel yourself leaving the territory.... The actual territory line. Joshua's whimpers brought me back to him, where my attention needs to be. I quickly turned back and held him tighter while pressing a kiss to his forehead. "I have you love... I feel it too." I said with my lips still against his forehead. He pulled
Jameson's POV I climbed out of the car with Joshua clinging to me for dear life. His little head peeked out and looked around. His head moved in each direction as he tried to make sure no one was coming for him. I could feel how terrified he was, being in a new place. Even though Zane and I both told him this place was good. He still needed to find out for himself. I'm thankful there's not many people around and I can only assume Zane took care of that and made sure to keep the area clear as best as he could. The only people I really see are the people moving our stuff from the moving truck. And a few people in the kitchen cooking, along with a few people sitting down at a table eating. They look like they're on break from patrolling. One of the guys turns and his face lights up when he sees me. I smiled at Rick and waved. He stood up and went to move toward us but froze as his eyes glazed over. As soon as they returned to normal, he gave me a nod then turned back and sat down.
Jameson's POV I followed Zane through the main floor then up the stairs. We passed the first floor and kept going until we stopped at the second floor. I was surprised his door was the first one on the left. But then again I guess it makes sense. He's the third in command and the strongest warrior. It makes sense to put him in the beginning of the hall so that he can make it up or down the stairs quickly, and protect his men. The door was already open from the movers carrying things in. I followed him in and was immediately surprised how big his place was. It definitely puts my place to shame. It wasn't just one room either, it was like his own little apartment. We walked into a foyer with the living room to our left and extending all the way to the back where there are large picture windows. To the right was the dining room and just passed that was the kitchen with a large window over the sink. I followed him to the right, to a hall between the dining room and the kitchen. The
Zane's POV I didn't think it was possible to feel happier than I did the previous night when I was able to fall asleep, holding both of my mates in my arms for the first time. But this, this is even better. Having both of them here in my room, in my bed and sleeping with me is so much better than I ever thought it could be. And knowing they are here to stay.... I'm beyond happy. I was afraid it would never happen. I looked down at both of my sleeping mates, enjoying the sound that they're making as they purr together. I know I've definitely heard Joshua purr when he's awake but I've never heard Jameson purr when he's awake. I can't help but wonder why he only purrs when he's sleeping. I felt Jameson began to stir. His arms stretched out as he yawns and gives a big stretch. He raised his head toward me as his eyes fluttered open. When his eyes landed on mine, I watched a smile to spread across his face. "Good morning!" Jameson said in his beautiful morning voice that has a roug
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