Noah Diaz Novels & Stories

This place had the least concentration of guard and also the longest route to get out of the pack. Since I wanted to escape undetected, I had chosen this path after a lot of consideration. Considering how intelligent Alpha Kyle was, there was no way I was going to be able to fool him. At this time, I could only pray to the moon goddess to let Alpha Kyle think I had taken east or north which were the two fastest routes out of the pack. Though I was gambling with my life for him not to find out quickly, there was nothing I could do if he found out quickly.

Hazel nodded before scooping up some spaghetti and putting it in her mouth. Cailen was about to add to that, something cheesy about how he had seven more fans here in the room, but he was cut off when Noah's phone started to ring. Noah set his plate down and dug into his pocket, pulling it out and sighing at the screen. "Hey," he answered quietly, his tone soft but also filled with uncertainty and a hint of dread. Cailen could guess who it was. The room fell quiet so Noah could hear properly, but Cailen had to assume they could all guess who it was as well, except maybe Ezekiel.

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."

Around lunch was when Kendra and I came back, visiting Max first before entering the waiting room of the ICU ward to offer our moral support to Sophia's parents. I hadn't seen or spoken to Zion since last night. Ciana informed me that he had gone to school today. He had an Economics test today and I sent him a quick good luck text to which he read and never replied. It felt as if he were trying to avoid me or maybe I was just overthinking things. A lack of sleep proved to leave a person delusional at times.

But by the time Liam circled back from a press call, the place had emptied out. Except for him. Noah sat on the edge of the bench, shirtless, knee bent, one hand slowly winding athletic tape around it. The muscles in his back rippled with each movement, his skin still damp from the rain, curls plastered to his forehead. He didn’t look up. “You always check on your players after hours?” he asked. Liam lingered near the door. “Just the ones who almost tear a ligament because they don’t know when to quit.”

“You’re the guy who nearly broke the speed record on day one, right?” “Depends who’s asking,” Noah replied, smirking. The man extended a hand. “Aleksei Voronov. Goalie. Call me Voro.” Noah shook his hand firmly. “Noah.” “Yeah, we know,” Lukas said. “You’re the guy the coach is practically drooling over.” “Must be that jawline,” Mac joked. “Or maybe his ass.” Noah rolled his eyes and stripped off his shirt, his muscles flexing with the movement.

Kids lining up to buy gum from Charles Hartley for two dollars a pack. I rushed to my locker. Five minutes until the first period. “Yo!” I turned. Mason Drew. One of the few genuinely evil people in my class. Buzz cut. Good face. Around my height—thankfully. He wore a pair of Miles Morales Jordans, my dream shoes. “How was Mexico, my man?” he asked. “I didn’t go this year. Budget.” He laughed. “Dude, you got infinite money.” “I’m not rich. Have you seen my car?”

Damon was here too. The mark on my thigh started burning very hot. Nyx was howling inside my head, confused and furious. Damon turned to me, his dark eyes full of jealousy. His hand found mine and squeezed me tight. “Tell him,” he growled under his breath. “Tell him who you really belong to.” Alpha Kael took one step closer to me, his voice loud and clear. “Choose between us, Annie. Or I will fight your Alpha for what is mine. “Fight who?” Damon retorted, his chest literally pulsing very hard. “Fight me?”

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

The look in his eyes makes me nervous but I remain still and quiet while I wait for him to start talking "Tony, about an hour ago Nathan, Daniel and Micky found a girl out in the forest. She claimed not to be a Rogue and she didn't smell like one either but she wouldn't tell them who she was. She would only speak to me so I came straight down here." I have no idea who it could be so I remain quiet and wait for him to explain more. The look on his face turns nervous as he takes in a deep breath and runs his free hand through his hair and I snap unable to bear the silence anymore. "Who is it, Nicky?" I feel my whole body tense up suddenly dreading his answer. "Tony, it's Ro-" Before he can fin