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Noah's POV It's been 3 days since my first kiss with Michael and things have been a little awkward. My stubborn side seems to be rearing its head again and I find myself avoiding Michael. Or maybe it's the fact that I feel a little embarrassed that I'm the one who kissed him.... Or maybe I'm just not sure how to act now when I'm around him... Either way, I've been dodging him like the plague. If I hear his voice in another room, I simply walk past it or turn back and go in the other direction. If I bump into him I'm a blushing mess and the stupid Alpha jerk doesn't help. He simply smiles or laughs at me, which only makes me blush even more. 'Stupid jerk!' I think to myself as I quickly race past the kitchen where I hear his voice. Unfortunately, I think he's catching on, and not even an hour later, I was too busy looking at my phone instead of my surroundings. He popped out from one of the conference rooms I was passing and snatched me up. I'm not going to admit it out loud, but
Noah's POV I woke up feeling warm and more comfortable than I ever have. I nuzzle my face into my body pillow as I slowly start to move my body. My body pillow feels so warm and comfortable, so I slowly climb all the way on it, and nuzzle into it while moving my body around to get comfortable. My pillow smells so amazing as I press my nose against it and take a deep breath in, taking in the wonderful scent. For some reason, the scent sends a warm tingling sensation down below, and I moan as I press my pelvis into my pillow. My head is still cloudy with sleep, and the previous amazing dream that I woke from. For some reason, I dreamt of Michael. He was in my bed and things got a little carried away. I have never had an erotic dream before, nor had I ever been turned on until our date, when Michael licked the sauce off my face. This dream and these feelings are new, and I let myself explore these feelings, as I lay here on my body pillow with my eyes closed. I try to remember
Michael's POVIt's 8:00 in the morning and I'm heading back to my room after my morning run.The past several nights have gone the same. Try to go to sleep, but end up laying in bed until Noah finally knocks on my door between 2 and 3:00 a.m. Then I get to watch my frustrated little mate, storm into my room and angrily climb into my bed.It's so amusing watching him try and fight it. He has no idea how adorable he is. I thought as I opened the door to my room. I smile knowing he's in here sleeping still. He's been so sleepy lately, most likely because he's not getting enough sleep at the beginning of the night.I smile as I walk into the room, his sweet, delicious scent fills the air, letting me know he's definitely still here. I walk over to the bed and pause, confused at what I see...There's a pile of pillows, blankets, and... I think I see some of my clothes tucked in here and there... This pile is neatly surrounding and covering a sleeping Noah."Um, Noah?" I called.He doesn't re
Thaddeus's POV It's been 3 weeks and Aiden still has not woken up. I've been so worried I don't know what to do. The doctor isn't sure why he's not waking up. They thought he would have been awake by now. The doctor has been calling around again to see if he can find out any more information. Aside from the fact that he hasn't woken up, the doctor says he's fine and healthy. They can't find anything wrong with him. I had him moved to our room, along with his medical equipment. He has an IV for fluids, and a feeding tube down his throat, to make sure Aiden and the baby are getting the nutrients they need while he's unconscious. His belly is starting to grow. He's showing now. The doctor said the baby is healthy and doing well. I spend as much time with him as I can. The only time I leave him is when I have to go to my office to do things I can't do remotely from my room. There's been so much to do since the attack. We lost 132 pack members that night. It's the most we've ever lo
Aiden's POVI watched quietly as Abigail walked out of our room and shut the door. I stared at the door as my mind reeled, trying to take in everything she just told me.I snapped out of it when Thaddeus reached over, his fingers gently grabbing my chin and pulling my face toward him.I look into the face of the man I love.The man I love with every fiber of my being. The man I would give everything for. The man I thought I lost and had died.I feel my eyes burn as tears trickle down my cheeks, looking into his beautiful eyes.Thaddeus reaches his hand up, cupping my cheek and pulling my face closer to his."I'm right here baby," Thaddeus said, his voice cracking."I love you!" I choked out as I crashed my lips into his. I squeeze my eyes closed tight, as I cry into the kiss.I kissed the man I thought I lost. I kissed the man I love with all my heart and soul.The kiss is soft and sweet, full of love.I slowly climb into his lap as I hold his face in my hands. I wrap my right hand aro
Michael's POV It's been 4 days since he made his nest. Submissives go into heat the morning after the full moon, I wouldn't be surprised if Noah goes into heat before the full moon even fully rises. The first time Noah was cocky with me, I never thought there would come a day, that I would love his feisty side. But his feistiness is what makes him unique, and makes him Noah. Omegas are usually submissive, and not just the fact that they can get pregnant, their personality is submissive. They are usually soft and sensitive, not loud and outspoken and hard-headed. Not so willing to ruffle anyone's feathers, and not be afraid of the consequences. They are not strong, nor are they fast, and they usually don't fight very well. Noah definitely looks like an omega. He has very feminine features and soft delicate skin. He has piercing blue eyes, plump lush lips, and his white beautiful, and unruly hair is to die for. He has curves in all the right places and a nice round plump ass. But
Michael's POVI hear Noah cry out in pain and I can hear him moving. I'm standing here with my eyes closed, taking in small breaths through my mouth, trying to avoid smelling his scent as much as possible. Unfortunately, it's not really working.I feel Max trying to push forward as hard as he can. Imagine if I had him in the room and the door was locked. He's charging at it, ramming it over and over again as hard as he can, trying to break the door down. That's what it feels like, but that door is my head.It was hurting my head so badly, as I struggled to keep him contained. He wants his mate. He wants to mate with his mate and mark him. Noah's scent is driving him crazy, and he wants to finish the mating process.I feel sweat beads forming on my forehead as my body trembles."Hurry the fuck up doc!" I mumbled to myself.Right after I say that the door opens slowly as the doc peaks in.'Smart man!' I think to myself. If he would have barged in, I probably would have lost control and a
Michael's POV Once I feel that I'm not going to lose control, I climb onto the bed and move toward his nest. His head tilts toward me, and his bright blue eyes look at me, glistening with tears. My heart pangs the way his eyes almost pleading for me to do something, to help him. He suddenly cries out and retracts back into his ball, holding his stomach. "M-make it s-stop." He stutters out with tears rolling down his face. "Shhh, it's okay baby, I'm here," I said as I reached in brushing the hair away from his face and then cupping his cheek. He closes his eyes and leans into my touch. I so desperately wanted to scoop him out of his nest, but I was scared of losing control. His scent is so incredibly strong, even with the cream jammed up my nose. His scent is incredibly sweet and mouth-watering. A moment later he whimpers and his body begins trembling again. I watch his skin turn even redder and he begins crying. Unable to sit here and do nothing, I sit up and remove my shirt, be