Sebastian, Even, Corey and Zane went to pick up old man Secks. Sebastian knocked on the door while Even stood behind him with Corey and Zane at the back, making sure the cunning old man doesn't escape.
After three knocks, the door clicked opened with Secks holding the doorhandle. Like he knew something wasn't right, he didn't exactly open the door wide but wide enough to fit his thick useless head.
"What.....what is it?" He asked. "Why don't you step out Mr Secks?" Sebastian asked. "You're under arrest" Even added.
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"Ah,........Alan?" Tristan nervously rubbed his hands together. He just came in to tell Alan that Andrews was here. How was he supposed to tell him that? Tell him Andrews wanted to see him? The kid was just so pissed off at him.
Maybe he should explain it to him. Alan who was playing with that puppy that was gifted to him by Sebastian and the others noticed something was wrong with his Tris.
"What's wrong Tris?" He asked with concern. Tristan walked towards him, sat on the bed facing him before taking Alan's hand and rubbing his hand on his baby's cheek.
"Actually........, Andrews is here. He wants to talk to you" Tristan said. He watched as a deep frown clouded over his son's face with so much hatred in his eyes. He had never seen Alan shown this much hatred to anyone. He hated this look.
This look didn't suit his cute little alpha. "I don't want to see him" Alan shouted so loud. Tristan immediately pulled Alan into his arms, stroking his back to soothene him.
"Oh, my dear son. Don't be like this, please" Tristan pleaded. He just wanted his sweet son back. Now that he thought about it, this was all Secks fault. He was going to pay for it. The man was already in the dungeon.
The dungeon was actually located underground the mansion. Though the man was locked up, he was still living in the house and he didn't feel at ease with the situation.
"I don't want to see him. I hate him! So much!" Alan stated, crying. "Is okay baby, is okay" said mommy Tristan, stroking his kid's back in a comforting way.
Now what?!
What should he do?
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Tristan came out of Alan's room and met Andrews outside. The kid didn't look good. He looked sad, devastated, distressed, regretful. What the fuck?! He was just a kid. And anyway, none of this was his fault. He heard everything from the kid's mother. How that old man threatened him and used him for his own personal gains. That man was the demon himself.
*Sigh, He will just send Andrews away talk to Alan and hopefully, Alan might see him tomorrow.
"He....." Tristan started but he was cut off. "He doesn't want to see me. I heard him. He hate me" Tristan immediately kneeled to be at the same height as Andrews, though he was still taller. He cupped Andrews cheeks, slowly stroking.
"No, don't be sad, it wasn't your fault" Tears streamed down his eyes. He really hated himself and regretted the way he treated Alan. He had always wanted to be friends with Alan, since he first met him at the pack meeting where he was introduced as the alpha's son to those who didn't know him yet. And he was one of them. He was one of the people who didn't know him yet.
He was really happy that they went to the same school, that they were in the same class. But of course, his father had to fuck it all up by forcing him to bully Alan.
"How about you go home today and come back tomorrow? Your mother is all alone right?" Hearing what Tristan said, Andrews sniffed, wiping his nose. "No, I want to stay. I'm not leaving until he sees me"
Andrews responded and took a seat beside the door. "What a stubborn kid'. But that was what made him even more charming. Tristan thought before he ran a hand through the kid's hair and went back in to speak with his son.
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"Let's talk baby" Tristan said, taking a seat on the bed as he leaned on the bedframe. He opened his arms and Alan didn't hesitate, rushing into them. Tristan hugged him tight, a smile on his face.
"Tell me something baby, do you love me?"
"Yes! I love Tristan a lot" said the cute five year old with no hesitation. "And you would do anything for me?"
"Yes, I would even hunt the prettiest deer for you" Tristan burst out laughing at his son's words. Deities, his son was just too funny, and too cute.
"Well, that was the same for Andrews"
"No! Andrews bullied me for fun! I hate him!" Alan sat in an angered tone and Tristan was sure he had that deep frown on his beautiful face again. Gosh! He hated that look.
"No, that's not what happened" Tristan stated. Alan pulled himself out of Tristan's arms, looking at him. "What do you mean?"
"Mr Secks, Andrews father, was forcing him to bully you, to be rude to you. He threatened him that if he didn't, he would kill his mother. Like how I am precious to you, Andrews' mother is also precious to him. That's why he did everything he did, to protect his mother"
"I......
"And now that his father is behind bars, he came to apologize and build a new relationship with you. If he was a bad kid, if he bullied you for fun, why would he come here to apologize after his father got locked up?"
"I.......I was rude to him, do you think he will forgive me?" A smile crept on Tristan's face as he said, "He will"
"Is his Tris okay?" Alan meant Andrews' mother.
"Yes, Andrews' Tris is okay"
"I see. I want to talk to him".
"Good, I'm happy to hear that" Tristan said with a smile. Alan hugged him, sniffing Tristan's scent. He really liked Tristan's scent, it smelled good.
"I love you dad" Tristan's heart stopped for a second before it begun to race. Alan just called him dad. Dad! For the fucking first time Alan called him dad, he was so happy. He was a dad. He was a fucking dad!!
Tristan hugged Alan tighter, beaming with happiness and feeling so warm inside and not to leave out his heart. His heart was racing so fast like he just received his first love letter.
Tristan opened the door, beaming. He was so happy. Why wouldn't he? His son just called him dad. Dad! That has never happen before. Okay, it might be because he had no child. Whatever! He was just happy. He couldn't wait to share this with Lvan. He looked beside the door where he was sure Andrews was. He was taken back when he found the kid asleep with tears streaming down his eyes. He probably cried himself to sleep. Poor kid, he didn't deserve this. Tristan thought and picked up Andrews. He was just about to take him back into the room so he could have a good rest. The child has been through so much. But then, Sandy appeared. "Oh, M-I mean, Tristan" Though Tristan permitted them to call him by his real name, they still had problems saying his real name sometimes. This was the alpha's mate for deities sake. They actually had problems saying it but I assure you Minna didn't. The girl calls everyone by their first names like they're bestfriends even sometimes, the alpha of the pa
Invited inside, Chris dropped Colten's cloths on the bed and begun folding them while Colten took a bath. A few minutes later, Colten came out, all cleaned. Chris had just finished folding his friend's cloths and decided to take a look at his friend. Wearing just a pair of shorts while drying his hair with a towel, played a slow motion in Chris's eyes as he was captured into a world of lust at that moment. But, what captured him even more was the dripping water from Colten's hair and on his smooth, sparkling fair looking chest. Fucking!! Colten wasn't big or large, he was tall, slim, slender, and he had no six packs. He didn't have muscles. Okay, you guys know these types of men. Those who can wear women's cloths and look exactly like a woman, face, body, he was that kind of a man. Colten can wear women's cloths and won't get caught because he had a soft, fair body, and no muscles. Okay he did have muscles but not that much to damage our eyes when he wears women's cloths. Anyways,
"No. I took them!, but when everything quieted down, I stopped taking them" poor Even explained. Jones sighed and shook his head. "I told you to keep taking them until I said you didn't need them. What's wrong now" "Jake" Even said in a low voice, "And who's Jake?" Dr Jones asked in a curious tone. "Jake is Tristan's friend. He's in a bad shit and needs help" "And?" "And every time I hear about him, my body reacts, my mind, my wolf, he wants me to find him. To claim him. He says Jake is my mate" Even said the last part in a low voice. "Do you think he's your mate?" Dr Jones asked, studying Even like a professional phycologists. Though he wasn't. "I....I don't know. We will only know if we find Jake" "You're right, we will only know if we find Jake, until then, please start taking the medicines again" Jones said, earning a slow nod from Even. So, this is what Even's illness is about. You know some werewolves don't always find their mates right? Some also get rejected while othe
Lvan sat leaning on the bedframe with Tristan in his arms still crying. He didn't know what to do or say to comfort his mate. But one thing was right, he was going to kill that fucker who called himself an alpha. How dare him sell his brother in-laws and lock up his other brother in law?! From what Tristan told him, Jake was like his brother. Brother from different mothers and fathers but born on the same day. And that made Jake his brother-in-law. "Is okay, baby, we'll find them. We will find Jake and get information about your brothers from them, so please don't cry" "I lost them Lvan. I lost them" "You didn't lose them, look at me" Lvan raised up Tristan's head to force him to look at him, "We will find them. Don't worry". With that said, Lvan wiped the tears with his hand. Tristan stared at Lvan as he cleaned his face. " Have I told you how much I love you?" Lvan's hand froze on Tristan's cheeks, for a second, before he slowly looked up at his mate with a shock look. "I kn
"Help!!" Chris yelled when they reached the mansion. Scenting the scent of blood and the yell, everyone awake came out except Tristan who left to take care of the kids in the house. Everyone was surprised when they came out and saw a bloody Chris with an unconscious and bloody Colten in his arms. "What happened?" Lvan asked? "We were attacked by Four, he tried to protect me and this happened. Please, someone call Jones" How Chris came to know it was Four even though he didn't see him, it was because he smelled his scent while he was running. The guy was so shocked, afraid and regretful that he forgot to force his attention on the magic he was using. He didn't smell his presence before, it might be because he used magic. He was a wizard after all. But now that he knew it was him, he will hunt that old man down if is the last thing he does. "James! Please call Jones! Tell him is an emergency" lvan shouted, "Yes alpha!!" "Take him to his room" Chris nodded and immediately took Colte
Tristan watched the two kids who has fallen asleep during their chat. What could two children and an adult possibly talk about? They were talking about milk. Can you believe it? Alan said he hated milk, didn't like the taste and Tristan and Andrews were busy doing a presentation about how good milk was, both for the body and mind. Even with it being two against one, Alan still didn't give up. They didn't win against him and that lead to more pursuing until the two kids fell asleep. The score was 10-10, that means, no one won. But Tristan wasn't giving up, they were going to continue this tomorrow morning and he wasn't going to lose. He clenched his fist with a 'I got this' look. One can say, Tristan was very passionate when it came to milk. He unclenched his fist and sighed, he wondered what was going on and why Lvan wasn't back yet. He missed him so much and wanted to see him. Wow! How crazy, he just saw him an hour ago. Okay, so an hour was far too long. When was he coming back
"What do you mean? Aren't you a doctor?! Do something!!" Chris furiously said. "I'm a human doctor, not a werewolf doctor and definitely not a dragon doctor. I know nothing about dragons!" Dr Jones said with a frown. He understood what Chris was going through but that didn't give him the right to talk that way with him. "What should we do then? do we have to go get a dragon doctor?" Jack asked. "I don't know exactly when he will wake up. The wound was deep and it seems the healing process is working slowly. He will only wake up when he is fully healed" Jones explained before looking Chris' way, "Was he sick or something? Because I don't understand why his healing process would suddenly work slowly. And I don't think is because he has live for a long time" They all looked at Chris, waiting for an answer to Jones question. "I....I don't know. We.....we haven't been like we used to be for sometime now" "I see. Then I'll leave you. I have to prepare some healing medicines for him so it
Has anyone been in a situation where you spent too much time at a place and when time is up and you're ask to go home but you don't want to? It could be an amusement park, a friend's house, a lover's house, I won't mention school because I'm pretty sure no one wants to be stuck at school. But again, it could be school. Because it actually isn't because of the place but because of the person or people you were with. Andrews was in this same situation but with him, he didn't know he didn' want to leave because he spent an amazing time with a certain someone. With him, he just knew he didn't want to leave because he was happy there. If it weren't for his mother, he would have protested more so he could stay. His mother needed him, and that was what he was there for. He walked done the stairs with Tristan and Alan who was holding an annoyed dog with a look that says 'Leave me alone' but those words wasn't in Alan's dictionary. Reaching the entrance, he watched his brother and sister