Third Person's POV The next pack was no different when it came time to training. They thought Noah was a joke when they saw the little white haired Omega, standing where the expert fighter from the Midnight Moon Pack was supposed to be. They laughed at him and cracked jokes. And Unfortunate for them, they were put in their place and Noah once again earned the respect he was looking for. Once again he found another pack that knew nothing about fighting. He wondered how these packs even survived as long as they did? This one was just as bad as the first.They couldn't even run for an hour before they were throwing up everything they've eaten. As the time went on, and the weeks went by, he watched the warriors get stronger and better. He watched the warriors learn how to actually fight and defend themselves. At least the Alpha of this pack wasn't as arrogant, but he was still annoying. Noah stayed clear of him, he gave off creepy vibes even though he had a beautiful Luna. Because

Third Person's POV Noah was asleep, curled up in the backseat with Luca when his eyes snapped open and he took a sharp breath in. "Home!" He whispered. He felt it the moment they passed into his territory, He felt it the moment he was home again. He felt it even in the depths of his sleep. He quickly sat up, almost knocking Luca onto the floor as he did. He quickly grabbed him so he wouldn't fall then helped Luca onto the seat next to him. He looked around and could already feel the tears filling his eyes as everywhere he looked, he saw something familiar, something he knew. He looked behind them to see the familiar gate, and Nathan looking at him and waving. Luca, on the other hand was terrified. He can feel that he's in a new territory, it's a strange feeling and he doesn't like it. But he knows it will pass, the longer he stays in the territory the more the sensation will fade. As the packhouse comes into view, Luca becomes more nervous, his eyes dart around as he takes eve

Third Person's POV Claudius couldn't believe this was happening, just when he thought he finally found someone to love and have them love him back, he was crushed. Crushed to realize it's never going to happen. "Why am I so unlovable? Why won't anyone love me back?" Claudius said, and it felt like a knife pierced through Noah's heart. He knew what he meant by that. Noah himself is guilty of being unable to return that love. If he knew for certain he didn't have a mate out there, Noah would have accepted him in heartbeat. But unfortunately, he knows there's a mate out there for him. He knows when he finds him, whether he wants to or not, he won't be able to walk away and reject him. Not for anyone, not even Claudius. Because Noah knew Claudius had feelings for him, and he didn't want them to grow, he removed himself from the situation altogether and left. In hopes that Claudius could eventually get over him. "Don't say that, you are lovable. I would have loved to have given you m

Third Person's POV The whole way home Noah couldn't shake the sadness he felt. He felt responsible in a way. He wished he never left home. If he stayed home, he never would have met Alpha Hughes, he never would have left Birdie and never brought him back home where Claudius smelled his mate. He doesn't have a good feeling about this, he fears one day he will receive a call from the pack. He knows what that phone call will entail, that his best friend passed away. He knows that's the direction it's headed, Claudius' body will eventually shut down. The whole drive home he wished he would have just given Claudius what he wanted in the beginning... His heart. 'Who knows, maybe I'll never find my mate! If that's the case then I led him to that mess for no reason. I could have made him happy just like he deserves. I wouldn't have seen the shell of a man that I saw this morning if I just gave him what he wanted...me.' Noah thought to himself. .... Noah looks up when the house comes in

Noah's POV I'm glad I was able to make it to my bedroom without running into him. I sat down on my bed and turned the TV on as I tried not to think about everything that just happened. But in the end I found myself thinking of it anyways. Thinking of what this means for myself. This makes me want to leave again, I planned on staying home this time. I planned on giving it up and not traveling anymore. I was going to stay home and train here so I can be with my family and friends. But now I just want to leave again, I want to leave tomorrow... Right now! I want to go as far away as I can! To Florida or California, any place where he can't find me.... But then I think of the repercussions that would have on both myself and on him.... I can't help but wonder how bad it would actually feel if I rejected him... How bad would it really hurt? Would he even accept it? If he doesn't, then I would be stuck just like I am now.... But if he does, and he says the words back, will he be just li