Always In My Heart Novel Addison And Noah Novels & Stories

[Author’s Note: End of Cullen’s POV. No one’s POV: Heart accidentally confessed because she was so emotional, and it was too late to realize she had been admitted. ‘Oh, my God!’ Heart thought. She then cupped her mouth while the two looked into each other’s eyes. She moved away and then turned around. She got up and stood up to run away but.

Noah and Adrian's POV The morning of our anniversary felt different, like the world itself knew we were celebrating. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, warm and golden, spilling across our bed. Noah’s arm was draped over my waist, his chest pressed against my back, his breathing steady and calm. For a moment, I stayed still, listening to the quiet rhythm of our life. Outside, I could hear Luca and Emilia’s laughter as they played in the yard. The sound made my heart swell. This was our family, our life, built from pieces of pain, healing, and unshakable love.

I threw the phone onto the bed as if it had burned me and started pacing the length of my room, my heart hammering in my chest. This was my life. This was the future I was supposed to be grateful for— But all I could think about was Noah. Noah, whose touch still lingered on my skin. Noah, whose kiss still haunted my lips. Noah, who made me feel alive when everything else felt suffocating. I clenched my fists, pressing them against my temples as if I could force him out of my mind. I was supposed to marry Cameron. But my heart—it wasn’t listening. I closed my eyes, but the moment I did, he was there.

“We’re doing this the right way. Slowly. Honestly. With her at the center of the decisions that affect her.” He kissed the top of my head. “I love you. All of it. The hard conversations and the quiet hope. I want this life with you — the one where we keep stretching and healing and building something real. With her. With whatever comes next.” We stood there in the glow of the Christmas tree until the fire burned low. Outside, snow continued to fall softly over Willow Creek. Amina was asleep down the hall, still processing, still trying. Noah was part of her world in a way that might slowly include us more. Lena and Tyler knew the truth and had stayed. Mrs. Delgado had accepted everything wit

No rush. No fear. Just love. Just trust. Just forever starting right now. When we finally stilled—tangled, breathless, hearts pounding in sync—I rested my head on his chest. Listened to the steady thump-thump. No counting. No panic. Just his heartbeat. Just his arms. Just us. I pressed a kiss over his heart. “Thank you,” I whispered. He tightened his hold. Kissed my hair. “Always.” Outside, the city hummed on—lights flickering, life moving.

Exhausted, he pulled me into his arms out of habit. In the darkness, his hot lips pressed against my neck. His Alpha instinct took over, and he began to possessively nip at the mate mark he had placed there. He was marking his territory, even as his heart was already making room for another. I felt the sting of his teeth, but my heart was a frozen lake. Numb. I would never again be tormented by him. His breath was hot, and just as his hand moved to my breast, I turned away, my expression calm.

Naomi 2 years later The smoke of burnt herbs billowed in the small corner of the library in Greyclaw Ridge, where I had holed myself up. I rocked baby Addison in my arms, watching as she slept, taking in each one of her perfect features. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I cradled her, my little angel.

This was fate. The hall erupted into whispers. “No way…” “The alpha heir is rooming with a low omega?” “I fear for the omega…” Nova swallowed hard, his throat visibly bobbing, eyes darting around like he was trying to escape the building entirely. His face drained of color. His knees looked weak. My heart throbbed, not with sympathy, but delicious satisfaction. Chaos? No. This would be entertaining. I leaned my head slightly, letting my voice slice through distance. “Well, well,” I whispered loudly enough for him to hear. “Looks like you’re stuck with me, Nova.”

Day Fourteen – A Day of The fourteenth day of their honeymoon—a month of sweet love, of dreams interwoven with hope—dawned. Yet, it was also a month of unveiled secrets. Days like these could cleanse a heart long bruised by years of pain, as with Naomi, and forge a steel-like resolve in Adel, who had never imagined being consumed by the love of two women—not a simple affection, but a passionate claim for his heart. Each tried to bind him to herself, and while Nelly waited, burning with the light of desire, Adel and Naomi found themselves on the ship’s deck in the new morning after a night of confessions—a night that had been a crossroads, affirming the love they shared.

Max All my life, I didn't think I would meet a feisty dork like Noah, cheeky on the outside and feisty on the inside. And who even names a girl Noah? This marriage had never been agreeable to me, and now that Noah is here, everything in my life is clashing, with the exception of my little sister, who lives miles away. I never imagined that I would have to look out for someone. The moment Noah entered my life, I knew I was doomed. To make matters worse, she was always present wherever I went.