I'm terribly sorry but I made a mistake in the last chapter. Claudius is not a level one Delta. He's like Jameson, a dominant delta 3. Delta 3's are the weakest and smallest of the deltas. Delta ones are the strongest.
Third Person's POV Noah was beyond relieved when he was finally able to convince everyone not to give him a big birthday party for his 18th birthday. He simply didn't want it. He knew he was leaving soon and the only thing he wanted was to spend time alone with his family, and that's what he got. They did all his favorite things that day. Starting with a big breakfast, followed by a few morning movies while lounging in bed. Then shortly after noon, they went for a run. They ran to the lake, where they spent the whole afternoon playing in the water and napping under the shade tree after lunch. Later that evening they had pizza and snickers ice cream along with a bonfire, where Noah fell asleep and had to be carried to his room. For Noah, the day couldn't have been any better. It was absolute perfection! As much as Thaddeus loved the day they just had, his heart aches at the thought that Noah's going to be leaving in a week. He's Alpha, and he knows he needs to be strong. But it
Third Person's POV Leaving was just as hard as Noah thought it was going to be. Maybe even worse. There wasn't a dry eye around. All three grown men cried with Noah which made it even more difficult for him to turn and climb into the car. But he eventually managed to do it and now several hours later, he finally sees the Mackinac bridge getting closer and closer. He sits up taller in his seat as he sees the magnificent bridge before him. His eyes light up as he looks at it with such awe. Noah's never seen anything like this before. He's only seen the small little bridges in town, nothing like this! Even the body of water is massive. He's only seen the small lakes, never a great lake! He rolls the window down and sticks his out the window and takes a deep breath in. He can smell the water as they approach it. He hears the moment their wheels touch the bridge and he sticks his head farther out the window and looks down, once again in awe as he looked at the metal road below him, and
Third Person's POV Noah was okay and unfazed about arriving at the new pack. That was until the pack house came into view and he saw an Alpha standing at the bottom of the steps that looked way too similar to his old alpha.Noah tried to prepare himself for everything that came with doing this job. Thaddeus, Marcus and Xander all tried to help prepare him as well for what was to come and what he would be facing. And one of the biggest problems for Noah was the fact that he would have to face and talk to the Alpha of each pack he visits. He'll have to greet them, and have one on one visits alone in his office at times if the occasion arises.Thaddeus knew Noah's biggest weakness, was his fear of Alphas. Not Thaddeus of course, but all other Alphas besides him.Noah thought he was okay with it, they worked really hard to rid him of his fears and anxiety of another Alpha, or at least he thought....The things his old alpha did to him created such a fear of other Alpha's that he couldn't
Third Person's POV His first night at the new pack Noah laid in bed thinking of the moment he left home, remembering how hard it was to leave Thaddeus and his family. But that's not all... He remembered seeing Claudius standing at the tree line as they drove down the long driveway headed towards the main road. He remembered seeing Claudius standing there, holding onto a tree crying as they drove by. They locked eyes and he stepped forward reaching out to him. He heard his weak voice as Claudius pleaded not to go. He felt him pushing on the link and he held it closed as tight as he could, knowing that if he opened it he might not be able to leave. Knowing he might end up jumping from the car and run to him. Not looking back at him and not jumping from the car and running to him was one of the hardest things he's done, aside from stepping out of Thaddeus's arms and getting in the car. He felt Claudius for a while, continuing to push on the link until they were far enough away and h
Third Person's POV The next day Noah took it a little easier on them and shortened the run by 15 minutes. Unfortunately, he still ended up with several warriors too exhausted to make it back. Once again he had to have several vehicles come and take them back. At least this time he didn't have to prove himself in order to gain their respect and full attention. He already did that yesterday. Today everyone listened, giving Noah their full attention as he walked up and down the center and spoke. Noah was happy they managed to build a platform in time for today's training events. By demonstrating on the platform, everyone was able to see him as he demonstrated the correct movements. Taking volunteers and moving through certain techniques as he tried to show everyone the proper way to do the moves. He was easy on them, not trying to actually hurt them. Just trying to demonstrate and show everyone the right way to do it. He later walked up and down the center once they broke into t
Third Person's POV Alpha Hughes was even more excited than he originally was as walked into the formal dining room. He liked what he saw of little Omega when he was on the training field, but this was the first time he actually saw him close up. He was instantly amazed with how beautiful he was. He had never seen anyone as beautiful as Noah was. He thought Noah had the most beautiful piercing blue eyes he'd ever laid eyes on. And that flawless beautiful pale skin of his looked so soft, it took everything he had not to reach out and touch him and see for himself exactly how soft Noah was. But he held back and refrained from reacting on his impulses and those desires and kept his hands to himself. He thought of that amazing snow white hair, it was white all the way down to the scalp, and not the kind of white where it's obvious been bleached. This looked natural, and so soft. That's another thing on his list of things he'd like to touch and see for himself how soft it actually is.
Third Person's POV It's been a month since Noah and his team have been at Alpha Hughes. Noah is pleased with the results he sees in Alpha Hughes warriors. They really have come a long way in such a short time. Although it didn't come easy, Noah pushed them hard. Just when training seemed to get easier for them as they adjusted to the new routine, he made it harder. Each time they adjusted, he made things harder, then harder again. Not to the point where they couldn't do it like on day one. But right to the edge. Right on the edge where it was hard enough they could barely do it, but yet they were still able to. When they did well, he praised them. He watched their confidence, grow and build... Especially in the weaker warriors. The Delta 3s who were very timid but still tried and gave it their all, became stronger and more confident. At the moment, each group had a partner who was equivalent to their own strength. Everyone on the left was considered group A, and the partner
Third Person's POV Noah sat outside under a tree, enjoying the warm summer day in Ohio. The weather is much warmer here than it is in the upper peninsula of Michigan. He sits under the tree with his back resting against the tree, his knee up near his chest and his hand resting on it while holding a book. He was halfway through a paragraph when he startled at the sound of a voice. The book went flying as he jumped, then glared at the Alpha that just scared him. Alpha Hughes laughed as he reached down and picked the book up. He sat down next to him and handed the book back. "I'm sorry I scared you again. I do seem to keep doing that, don't I?" "You keep catching me when I'm not paying attention." Noah said, feeling his heart settling down. The Alpha smiled before extending his left hand across his body and presenting a two tone peonies to Noah. A light pale pink with the darker pink center. A smile spreads across Noah's face as he reaches for it. He immediately brings it to his n
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