All Chapters of Alpha Nolan, The Blind: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Nolan WalterI held onto Natalie's hand tightly, afraid that I might lose her both figuratively and physically as we weaved through the crowd of pack members who were blocking our path. We were running five minutes late to her family's dinner and since we were currently walking there, it was taking us even longer to get to the destination. It could have been an easy five-minute drive, if Natalie didn't insist we walk there to savour the view of the environment. I had rolled my eyes at her silly suggestion, but we actually went through with it. I felt a large smile creep up my face as I felt her hand tighten around mine. It comforted me and my wolf to know that she happy as we saw the yellow practically burst through her body. If she was happy, then I was happy too. Her family had insisted we go out to one of my pack’s diners, and I had recommended my favorite place. They agreed to the suggestion and had decided to go there. Of course, Natalie seemed to know the way even though my p

Natalie Grayson“Natalie, you are home!" my siblings screamed in pure happiness as they tackled me to the ground. Beth, Dave and Matt wrapped their arms around me, practically suffocating me and pushing me to the floor as they laughed. We were finally back to my old house, a place I used to call my home and would still always be. My parents stood by the front door, tears dropping from their eyes. When I got a chance to stand up, I ran to hug them, the smell of my mother's cooking lingering on their clothes as I kissed both of them on the cheeks. Nolan came up behind me and gave my mother a kiss on the cheek and my father a small handshake, before they ushered us inside. Our driver had already started to take the bags out, and the Beta of my old pack was helping too. I looked around the familiar living room, gulping back emotions because of the things that had happened in here just before I left. The scene of Nolan's guards choking my siblings and my father laying unconscious on the

Nolan WalterIt was ten minutes past eleven at night and Natalie hadn't come back yet. I sat on her bed waiting patiently for her to come back home. My wolf kept pestering me to go and find her, but I wanted to give her time to hangout with her friends. Still I couldn't help but feel as if Drew was responsible for her being out so late because he didn't seem to like me at all. "Nolan, honey, go to sleep. I am sure that Natalie will come home soon," Mrs. Grayson said but I shook my head in disagreement as I sighed out. "I want to wait for her, Mrs. Grayson," I told her and I could see her aura nod before she left, probably to go to sleep. "Goddess, Natalie, please come home," I mind-linked her, but I could feel that she had blocked it, probably because she didn't want me breathing down her neck, figuratively anyway. I waited patiently on her bed for another five minutes until I heard the front door click open and voices could be heard down stairs. She was finally here. I smiled but

Natalie Grayson I felt tiny under his hard gaze, and being in a small booth made me feel confined as I felt the slight burst of jealousy zip through me. I hated feeling this way. He was only talking to one of the waitresses with a smile and she smiled back, but why did I even feel like this? Sure, that waitress was clearly taking a liking to him and he was very much attractive, I knew that. But even so, I still felt like ripping her head off. "What is wrong, babe?" he asked in confusion. Nolan was clearly clueless of the tiniest things, but I didn't blame him. It was nothing serious than just being jealous. He had been through that before. I mean, I only just had to take a look at Drew. "It is nothing," I said, brushing the issue off as I eyed the waitress who was at his back. She was was glancing at him every so often as she took someone else's order. Goddess, I really wanted her to disappear. "It is obvious that something is wrong. Tell me, is it the food?” he questioned, not y

Natalie Grayson “It is so freaking huge!" I squealed in delight as he opened the door to reveal the place we would be staying in. I had honestly dreamed of coming here a lot of times, and it was a miracle to be able to see this amazing place. The room felt like it was open planned and almost every wall had large transparent glassed windows, but with curtains to make sure it was private enough. The bed was white with some over overhanging bug net which was also white. The frames were made out of some dark orange wood which complimented the white paint. The furniture was made of the same type of wood as well and the floors were made with hardwood which made the place feel more natural and homelike. It sounded weird to say it felt like home, but I guessed anywhere Nolan was, was home too. “I got it made specifically for us," Nolan hummed in satisfaction as he roamed the place with me. I started to take pictures every once im a while with my new camera, and I hoped to capture enough