Semua Bab A Broken Alpha : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Third Person's POV When Thaddeus came back without Noah, Michael was disappointed. He thought the Omega would return, and he would get to see him again and maybe talk to him, but he was nowhere to be found. Michael tried to keep his mind off Noah and threw himself into conversations with Thaddeus, Marcus, and Xander. But it was useless. Michael couldn't stop thinking about him, and neither could his wolf. His wolf kept urging him to go find their mate. He tried ignoring his wolf but finally gave in and decided to sneak away to see if he could find him. Michael glanced at Thaddeus, feeling guilty for going against his order to leave Noah alone and give him time. But he couldn't help it; he just needed to see him and talk to him, just once. Michael entered the pack house and let his nose guide him, following that sweet and amazing scent. Michael's wolf was practically purring as they followed that sweet and addicting scent to the third floor. The scent led him halfway down the hallwa

Third Person's POV “You're a fucking idiot!” Maxwell yelled as he slapped Jackson on the back of the head. “What were you even thinking? No! That's the problem. You weren't fucking thinking!” The Alpha yelled as he walked around his desk and sat down, growling as he glared at his idiot of a son, who finally came home. “I'm sorry, Father,” Jackson said as he bared his neck. “I told you I wanted to make him mine. I don't care if he's not my real mate. I want him; I will make him mine!” “Yeah, and you royally fucked up, didn't you! You almost destroyed everything by going off and trying to do this shit on your own! That fucking bastard Thaddeus came over here looking for his pathetic little mate! All because you don't know how to listen and do shit right!” Maxwell yelled, slamming his fist down on his desk as he pushed the full force of his aura onto Jackson, causing his wolf to whimper and bare his neck against his will. Maxwell looks away from his son as he pulls back on his co

Third Person's POV Everything is dark. Aiden can't see anything with the blindfold on. He can't move with his arms held above his head by straps hooked to the ceiling, and his legs are spread wide open, strapped to the floor. His chest rapidly rises and falls, and a shiver runs down his spine when fingers lightly rake over his bare ass. His body jerks when he feels something warm and wet on his ass cheek. Aiden's heart pounds in his chest, and he jerks forward when he feels a sharp pain as teeth bite into his ass. Aiden's movements earn a growl in warning, wanting him to stay still. His ass stings as a slap echoes. “I told you not to move,” He growls before rubbing and caressing the same spot he just smacked. Aiden's heart beats faster, and he whimpers. “Please!” Aiden begs. The Omega hears movement as he moves around his body and stops in front of him. His breath hitches when he feels something warm and wet on the tip of his dick. The Omega's head goes back as he cries out. His

Third Person's POV “Is this the last box?” Aiden asked, and Noah looked around the room, which now looked so empty, causing his throat to tighten. Noah felt a hand gently touch his shoulder, but he continued looking at the empty room. “It's okay. Everything will work out; I know it will! Remember what Thaddeus said, he'll kick Michael's ass if he does anything,’’ Aiden said, offering a soft smile. Noah sighed as he reached up and placed his hand on top of Aiden's, squeezing it. “Thank you for trying to make me feel better and for all the help,” Noah said, and Aiden smiled.“Anytime! Besides, that's what family is for,” Aiden said before turning and picking up the box at his feet. Noah let out a breath as he stepped toward the bed and grabbed Birdie. The Omega shoved the small stuffed animal in his pocket and then turned and picked up the last box.Noah gave one more glance at his empty room before walking away…Knots form in Noah's stomach when he steps outside and sees Michael's

Third Person's POV Two days ago, Ryder pushes the door open and isn't surprised to see the Alpha's desk full of paperwork, and his breakfast is untouched.Michael stands in front of the window, leaning against the edge as he stares out the window. For some reason, he keeps expecting to see Noah walking up the driveway. The Beta sighs as he sets Michael's lunch on his desk before sitting down. “You didn't eat your breakfast,” Ryder said and frowned as he sat back in his chair. “You know I don't have an appetite.” Michael's voice sounded rough and tired, and he was. The Alpha has barely slept the past two weeks. “Michael, you need to eat!” “I told you I'm not hungry!” Michael said, looking down the driveway a moment longer and then sighing when it was still empty. The Alpha turns and sits down and then frowns at the new tray of food his Beta brought him. Michael looks up and glares at Ryder. “You can glare at me all you want, but I'm not leaving until you eat something!” “Oh, f