All Chapters of His fated him: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

“You’re alive.” he says drily when he sees me.How was I so stupid?In what world did I ever think I would make this man proud? And that we would be the perfect father and son duo? Why did I ever think he was a great leader?He sits on a throne of blood, tears, and the anguish of the people he swore to protect. “I must say, you did a really good job keeping me stupid. Was it fun? I hope it was.”His eyes flicker, Declan steps forward, standing between the two of us, like he was trying to protect me from my father’s wrath, or was it the other way around? “I apologize, great alpha,”The scoff slips out of me before I can stop it.Declan carries on, like a professional. “He’s but a kid.”My father ignores him, keeping his eyes on me. “You never even let me talk about her.” my voice cracks.Not now damnit.“I don’t know what she looks like you know. Nobody would tell me what her favorite food was, or how her laugh sounded like, or how she smelled.” He kept his eyes on me, thou

The next morning, school is buzzing with the news of the heir being spotted on school grounds. Three people gathered at the entrance, bubbling with excited energy. My guess is, they had been dying to talk about it since a week ago. “I swear I saw him buzz past me! He’s like the fastest wolf I’ve even seen! One blink and he was gone!” “Aw, shucks. Just when I had to use the bathroom! I wanted to see him too!”His friend pats him on his shoulder.“Sucks to be you. The guy was most likely faster than his father.”That made me pause, ducking my head I try to listen. His friends shush him, eyes darting around in case my father would pop out at the mention of his name. “What? it’s true. I watched a replay of alpha Olympics to compare the speed, sure his father was the fastest alpha, but his son was on another level. I want to meet him.” I try not to let it get to my head.“For the love of the moon goddess, please shut up!” his friends shush him, exasperated at their friend who was clear

Noah’s groan from under my body makes me me want him in more ways than one. Then I remind myself the situation we are in right now.“Are you okay??” Pushing myself I ask the question frantically, while scanning his body for any obvious signs of injuries. He is bent at the waist, hands on hips as he catches his breath, with a free hand he puts out, he asks for a minute, and the entire sixty seconds I wait I can hear my blood rush in my veins. Then he sucks in a breath just as he looks up, a huge smile on his face. Relief so strong I can taste it, infuses itself into my lungs so fast I get a head rush.“I’m okay, thanks to you.”My entire being actually melts into nothingness when I hear him say that.I realize I want this for myself.I want to do things for him.I want him to smile at me like this.I want to be his.“Yes, we’re fine too, thanks for caring.” Holls snaps me back to reality.Casting a wide glance around, I see that they were helping themselves free from the nets, I had

“Wait! When you said my home, I didn’t really think you were talking about my home!” Noah says frantically.I frown, head tilted as I study him. “For someone who always called me stupid, you’re pretty stupid yourself. Which other home did you think I would be talking about??” I ask, throwing my hands up in exasperation. We had walked all the way here, hands brushing against each other, each brush sending a jolt straight to my heart. And he didn’t think about the fact that we weaved the way to his home. “No, no, no, not that… we could go back to your tower…” he says standing in front of me, blocking my vision of the house behind me.“But I want to see where you live.” I say, peeking behind him. He inches to the side, blocking my view once again. Narrowing my eyes at him, he sighs.“It’s different from the tower… way different.” he winces.I shrug. “If it were the same I wouldn’t be here. It’s your home I want to see, not the tower.” He blinks, heaves a sigh, and steps out of the

Noah pulls his briefs off and I am the one who can’t stop looking.He’s so fucking fat and thick, the veins that zig zag across his bulging veins make me swallow. I want to taste him.“I want to put your dick in my mouth.” I murmur, unable to drag my eyes away from his.He chuckles. Then he sits on my legs, lining our dicks together.I suck in a breath and it stays right there, I can’t breathe. I watch as he puts both our dicks in his hands, pressing them together sending static all over my body. “Fuck.” we both hiss,“What was that?” I ask, finding his eyes, watching my wide eyed expression in his eyes.He chuckles, and it turns into a groan halfway.He starts rubbing our dicks together, it doesn’t fit with one hand, so he uses two, pushing his hand up and down. Fuck.Holy shit.It feels so good. I place my forehead against his, a shivering breath leaving my mouth.This time, I spit on our dicks. “Fuck, Young master.” he groans, increasing the speed.I kiss his forehead, my mo