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Third Person's POV It's been 2 days since the babies were born, and 1 day since Noah's been home with the babies. Noah's not quite ready to let everyone meet the babies yet, except for their children. "Damn it, my ass still hurts!" Noah yelled from the bathroom. "How in the hell am I supposed to take a shit like this?" Noah mumbled. Hissing as he applies the ointment then suddenly has a brilliant idea. After pulling his pants up and washing his hands, he quickly walks out of the bathroom but comes to a halt when he sees his two Alphas, sitting on the bed with their backs against the headboard. Each Alpha with a baby tucked in their arms, smiling as they feed Luke and Wyatt. Noah crawls onto the bed, the sound of his little motor has his Alphas smiling even more. Noah curls up next to Asher, then peaks into his arms. His heart swells, 'it's like a little mini-me!' Noah thought as he reached over and ran his finger down the side of Luke's face. "My beautiful little Omega!" Noah
Third Person's POV With both of his Alphas laying side by side, Justin slowly wakes and lifts his head to see his Alphas underneath him. He felt so warm, so comfortable, so safe, and loved as he looked down at the two sleeping handsome faces. The beautiful sound of his small purr could be heard as he smiled at them. He looks at both of their faces, both have such strong features but are so different. Malaki's face looks harder and scarier, whereas Gabriel's looks a little kinder but still strong. Gabriel has the faintest stubble, and Malaki's is a little longer. Gabriel's skin is paler, and Malaki has a golden tan. Justin raises his hand and trails it down the side of Gabriel's face. His purr gets a little louder when he watches Gabriel move, ever so slightly. He looks at Malaki, then reaches over and trails his finger down his face. A smile spreads across Justin's face as he watches Malaki move ever so slightly, almost exactly the same way Gabriel did. He thought they looked so c
Third Person's POV Something else caught Nadja's attention. The person sitting between Nadja and Noah, whom he's never met. Nadja slowly puts Evelyn down behind him, as Cain stood to his feet with his eyes red. Nadja's head tilts slightly to the side as he tries to push into the hybrid's head. He feels resistance but doesn't push. Instead, he stops and steps forward, holding his shoulders higher and pressing his lips into a thin line. "Do you know who I am?" "You're a pure-blood, that's all that matters! I don't need to know who you are!" Cain said, and Nadja pressed his lips into a thin line again. "Can you not sense who I am?" Nadja asked, raising his eyebrow at the hybrid's cockiness. "Unless you don't understand English, I believe I just told you that answer. You're a pure-blood!" Nadja took a breath in, then slowly let it out. Trying not to lose his temper, as it quickly rose from the complete lack of respect. Cain's eyes widen, when Nadja's eyes open and he sees Nad
Third Person's POV Lexon wakes up, feeling a warm breath fanning his neck, and a nose pressing against it, rubbing against his scent gland. He smiles at the little vibration he feels, and the beautiful soft sound of Jace's purr. Jace tenses for a moment as Lexon's arms wrap tightly around him, then he smiles and squeezes Lexon as he purrs louder. "Good morning little wolf!" Lexon said, kissing the top of his head. Jace pulls his head back and bashfully looks up at Lexon. His purr falters as he looks up, then smiles when he sees the loving look on Lexon's face. Lexon brings his hand up and rakes his fingers down the side of Jace's face. He watches his fingers as he feels the little tingles dancing under his fingertips, watching as they gently trace Jace's skin, before gently cupping his cheek. The little tingles he feels still amazes him. The warmth in his chest when he thinks of Jace, looks at Jace, or touches Jace, amazes Lexon. Lexon watches Jace's eyes close as he leans
Third Person's POV Lexon entered his room and walked to his bed with Jace wrapped tightly in his arms. Jace clung to Lexon, his arms and legs wrapped tightly around him as his face pressed firmly against his neck. The distressed high pitch whines that kept escaping Jace, called to Lexon in a way he never thought was possible. It didn't just break his heart, it made him not want to move forward with the trials. Something he never thought would be possible, to actually consider turning away from it. Lexon sat down on the bed and held his little wolf tighter as he closed his eyes, and pressed his face into his neck. He took a slow deep breath in, of his little wolf, and held his breath for a moment before slowly letting it out. He did this several times, trying to calm himself so he wouldn't make a drastic decision without clearly thinking it through. Because to be honest, he was ready to walk away from the trials and take his little wolf and leave. He wanted to take him as far away
Third Person's POV Jace looked around Lexon's incredibly large room. The whole exterior wall was windows from floor to ceiling with large thick red curtains that were pulled back to each side. He played with the pillow in his lap as he let his eyes roam around the room, taking in the pictures, vases, knick-knacks, and everything that made up Lexon's room. He looks toward the closet when he hears footsteps and sees Lexon walking out of the closet wearing clothes he's never seen him wear before. The most casual thing Jace has ever seen Lexon wear is a pair of nice dark jeans. And even those looked dressy for jeans. Jace has never found sweatpants so attractive. He looks at the charcoal gray sweatpants that were hanging low on Lexon's waist. His eyes quickly travel over Lexon's chest and stomach as he pulls a white t-shirt on. Jace frowns when Lexon's abs are suddenly covered, and wishes he'd leave the shirt off. Jace tilts his head to the side as he watches Lexon pull on a pair of
Third Person's POV Lexon took a breath as he took a step back, realizing what this might look like to Jace who knows nothing about what's been going on. "It's not what you think. He's human and we rescued him along with many others." "B-but he's scared... W-why is he asking for help then?" Jace asked as he knelt next to the human and began rubbing his back soothingly. Lexon's eyes narrowed in on Jace's hand that was rubbing the human's back affectionately. His jaw clenched and he looked away for a moment, before looking into his little wolf's eyes. "They were abused and mistreated. We rescued them from other vampires and brought them here. He wants to leave but he can't, none of them can." Lexon said, leaving no room for argument. The lack of emotion in Lexon's voice caused Jace to flinch, and the words confused him even more. "W-why not?" Jace asked, and Lexon let out a breath. This wasn't something he believed his wolf was ready for, none of this. He's annoyed the human go
Third Person's POV Jace hasn't been able to let go of Lexon since he woke up. He wants to hold on to him as long as he can. He's terrified this is the last chance he's going to have to touch him while he's alive. To hold him, feel his heart beating, smell his wonderful and intoxicating scent. "Little wolf, I'll be right back. I just need to use the bathroom, honey. When I come back, I'll call to have blood brought up, and I'll have them bring you some lunch too." Lexon said, finally managing to get Jace to let go of him. Jace's eyes swirled with the color of his wolf, and his own as they watched their mate walk toward the bathroom and he whimpered. "I'll be right back, I promise," Lexon said before closing the door. Jace whimpered as he looked to his left and grabbed Lexon's pillow, bringing it to his face. He pressed his nose against it, taking a deep breath as he wrapped his arms around the pillow tightly. "Please Celine, my Moon Goddess, please don't let this be the only way