Michael Afton X Noah Novels & Stories

Julian and Marcus were leaning against the hood, talking. They looked up when they saw him. Noah looked at them. His wife. His children. His brother. His sister-in-law. His best friend. None of them cared about Donor 452. None of them cared about the Trust. They just cared that he was there. Noah smiled. He walked down the steps, leaving the police station and the past behind him. He was Noah West. And he was finally free.

Michael begins crooning while looking into his eyes and Noah instantly starts purring. Noah opens his mouth to say something but Michael slips the piece of fruit in his mouth and Noah's eyes go wide. He sits there for a moment before he angrily starts chewing his food. He closes his eyes and leans his head back against Michael. Michael reaches for another piece of fruit. "Noah, come on love open up." Noah just turns his face and presses it into Michael's chest in protest. Michael pulls his face back again and looks into his eyes as he croons.

Mike mumbled as he stepped closer to her. Before Greta could answer, suddenly Noah appeared in front of Mike and punched him hard right in his face. "Don't say a word with your filthy mouth, Greta come on!" he turned around and asked Greta to come out. "Parker! Have you forgotten who iam?!" Miles shouted, wincing against his cheek. Noah stopped his steps then turned around, "you? you're just a traitor who happens to be the son of the president of United States, don't ever bother my little sister again if you don't want your videos to spread on the internet," Noah hissed, his eyes glared sharply.

Suddenly, a note came in my mind. “Sophie, listen to me. You need to know the truth.” “What? Such serious. You’ve definitely fallen in love with him. I read it from your eyes.” “You know him.” “Who?” “Fletcher’s little uncle. The guy I had sex with last night.” “So?” “He was Noah.” “Noah? Which Noah?”Sophie stopped from some seconds and finally woke up from a deep thinking. “You mean the Noah?” I nodded. Sophie didn’t buy it. She kept asking for the second time. “You mean the Noah I introduced to you in the bar?”

GO AFTER HER. Zeus’s voice was a roar in his mind, raw and primal, clawing at Noah’s control like a beast tearing through bars. His muscles locked, his bones aching under the pressure of the shift threatening to overtake him. No. She needs space. But his wolf wasn’t having it. "GO AFTER HER NOW." Noah gritted his teeth so hard. The air around him thickened. His skin burned, his veins lighting up like live wires as the shift tore through him.

Anthony nervously chewed on his lip when Michael didn't respond. When Michael didn't say anything, Noah looked to see the Alpha’s hands gripping the edge of the table. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes flashed between blue and gold, indicating he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. “Yes, I think he'll have the bacon cheeseburger with fries,” Noah said for Michael since he was a little too occupied at the moment, being a stupid Alpha. “I'll put that in right away,” Anthony smiled before walking away. Noah looked forward and began tapping his fingers on the table as he pushed a breath out between his lips. His eyes scanned the restaurant, ignoring the Alpha jerk next to him. The Omega

Lucian murmured without looking back, “get in the car.” “No.” Damien lifted a hand. “If she leaves, I’ll end this tonight.” Elara’s breath froze. “Damien stop!” she whispered. “Please. This isn’t…” “Quiet.” His voice cracked like a whip. Pure control. Pure cruelty. Lucian moved instantly “Don’t talk to her…” Damien’s hand slid into his coat. Lucian lunged forward, grabbing Elara by the waist and throwing both of them to the ground just as… BANG.

“ I can't, I just recovered, I don't want to go to the club for now… I just want a peaceful life for now.” “ Are you sure? Or you want a peaceful night with Lena instead?” Samson teased. “ I don't know what you are talking about!” Jayden smiled sheepishly, “ James is waiting for you at the back estate, he'll take you both home or to the club!” “ I’ll go home, I need a love story like Jaydens” Noah stood up from his seat. “ We aren't dating yet,” Jayden waved a hand. “ You will, with the smiles on your face, bro you’re hooked!”

"Tiffany, you're back! I was waiting for when you would visit again. You did say you would." I laughed as I bent down and hugged Colton, "Hey Colt, how are you doing?" "I am good, Tiffany!" He was a very hyper and happy little kid. Savour those moments, kid. "What are you doing here? Are you and Noah dating?" Noah awkwardly started coughing. I didn't look him but instead gave Colton a small smile as I shook my head, "No, we're going to go work on some homework. You're brother is going to help me with some math I don't understand."

It was a flimsy excuse, and we both knew it. Still, I nodded. “Sure. I can walk you through it later.” Michael stood to greet him, polite as always. “Hey, man, I’m Michael. History department.” Noah stepped forward and shook his hand. There was something quiet but intense about the way they sized each other up. Their builds were almost identical: tall, muscular, and confident, but Noah was just a little taller, a bit broader, like he took up more space without meaning to. Still, Michael held his ground with ease, a friendly smile on his face. It was this unspoken challenge between them.