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Third person's POV Skylar's eyes were closed and a soft smile rested on his face. Goosebumps spread along his body as Weston's fingers lightly trailed his arm, shoulder, neck and back. The Omega was in a blissful state of happiness, lost in his mate's touch, scent and warmth. He had never experienced such affection, and it felt incredible. His Delta's strong hands were surprisingly soft and gentle as they affectionately touched him. Weston couldn't take his eyes off of his mate. The way he lay in his arms, nuzzled in against his chest. Each time he hears the sound of his purr trying to kick on his heart flutters and he holds his breath, hoping to hear the beautiful sound. Unfortunately, Skylar catches himself each time and pulls in his purr. Years of not being allowed to be happy were ingrained in him. There weren't many instances, but the rare occasions where he purred, he learned how unacceptable it was.Lips press against the side of Skylar's face and warmth quickly fills him. Th

Third person's POV The place was packed with all the same people from mating ceremonies and the annual celebration. Everyone was eager to see Alpha Arthur for themselves. They were eager to see what he did with the last purchasable piece of property nearly surrounded by rogue territory. No one could fathom why he would choose that location when the picking was vast, and he could have chosen a more desirable location. The pack house was large and beautiful. Like most pack houses, it backed up to the woods in the center of his territory. The freshly laid sod in the backyard had taken hold nicely, giving a nice thick plush lawn for the children to play in. Spring was finally here, and the temperatures have been above average for this time of the year. All the snow has melted. The grass has begun to grow, leaves have sprouted on the few trees that weren't pines, and the flowers have begun to bloom. The fire pit was stacked high with dry wood and ready to burn. Soft music played in the

Third person's POV “So… are you going to tell me why we snuck to get that gas?” Alaric asked. “I did it for Nikolai. He loves doing stuff like that.”“Hmmm,” Alaric hummed as his thumb caressed Adrian's hip. “That still doesn't explain why you did it,” Alaric said. Adrian pushed out a defeated breath. “I did it for Nikolai. He's been looking for his fated mate. He gets excited at every event we go to. He gets his hopes up that each event will be the one, and he'll find his mate. Unfortunately, he's met with disappointment at each one, and time's almost up. I saw how sad he was when we came out of the woods, and I know how much he loves lighting bonfires. Although his father has banned him from lighting them at home, and I'm sure he can figure out why,” Adrian said with a chuckle. “Yeah, he's a pyro!” Alaric said, and they both laughed. The sound of Adrian's laughter caused Alaric's heart to swell. The Young Alpha pulled Adrian to a stop, turned him, and pulled him against his c

Third person's POV Alaric panicked as he knelt and looked his mate over frantically. The dazed state of Adrian was terrifying, and the bruise forming on his cheekbone just under his eye looked painful. The bleeding cut split through the middle of the rapidly forming bruise had the Alpha acting like his mate was bleeding out. His heart hammered in his chest as he tenderly wiped the wound with his shirt, completely forgetting that his wolf could heal minor wounds. “Baby! Talk to me. Are you okay?” Alaric asked as he took his mate's face into his hands. Adrian's heart clenched when he realized his mate barely saw him. He was looking straight at him, but somehow, all he saw was the wound on his cheek that no longer hurt. Adrian's head lifted off the ground and further stunned the Alpha by capturing his lips. The Alpha's eyes fluttered closed, and the heavy weight resting on his shoulders disappeared as he melted into the kiss. He finally became aware of his mate's hands touching his fa

Third person's POV The day was exceptionally warm for early spring in Michigan's upper peninsula. There was hardly a cloud in the sky and nearly no wind. When the wind did blow, it was light and surprisingly warm. The sun was set high in the sky, shining down on his light tan skin, which looked like it'd been kissed by the Sun. His eyes sparkled as he grabbed a grape and popped it in his mouth. Skyler intensely watched Weston remove a block from the tower. He covered his eyes when the tower wobbled. When he didn't hear it fall, he peeked through his fingers as his mate successfully placed the wooden block on top. “Haha! Yes! Look at those skills!” Weston said excitedly. Skyler smiled at Weston but frowned when he realized it was his turn. The Jenga tower was taller than ever and became more unstable with each piece moved. Skyler pulled his lip between his teeth as he gently touched each piece, searching for the loosest one. He found one and held his breath as he slowly pushed it t