Noah's p.o.v
What are the odds of lighting striking the same place twice? Astronomical. Impossible. This is a rare fascinating occurrence. Okay, change in events this rare occurrence had to be focused, studied or explained. What was it about this beauty before him, her hair is tied back, she's glistening in sweat he tilted his head to actually look at her. She has gorgeous almond shaped blue, greyish eyes that almost looks black or like a silver ocean. She has a button nose, plumed lips with black liner and nude gloss that makes her look amazing. She has an hourglass figure that hugged her white tank top and sweatpants complemented her figure. She's not his usual type although his body reacts to her beauty.
She is still in his arms; he took his finger to move her stubborn curl off her face exposing more of her. His wolf's tail wags, she's a werewolf and she's his. He wants to know everything about his fated mate, she's not an omega but he can't place her scent to any category... Just mate. His intrigued, he meets her again and he wants her. He wants her, not just her body but her. The woman pushed up and she returned on the bike not at all facing him. Does she feel what he feels? Stalking the gorgeous queen like a hunter. The silence in his steps is brief as to not spook his beautiful prey. Their eyes met once more in the dark light, and he realized the woman is yet to recognize him. Good. It's the perfect opportunity to reintroduce himself, to make a better impression.
"Hello. Can I help you?"
Her voice was soft, low almost seductive but in his ears her melodic voice is a song he wants to play on repeat. He found her at the same time as her best friend; they really shared experiences together. Realizing his been staring longer than what was socially acceptable he then cleared his throat. This woman has to be his for at least one night, just to get her out his system or get on his knee. Gathering up all his wits his cracked a shifty smile and like a prince laid down his charm that works on every girl he hit on.
"I have never seen you in these nicks of the woods before but yet again I am new here. I don't really know a lot of people here and I would like that to change. My name is Noah."
"Hi... hey, Noah. Since you are new here, a couple of my friends and I are going to hang out at a local bar tomorrow you are welcomed to-"
She hesitated and her breath hitched, his glad his not the only one affected. She looks like she wants to run and her phone ringing gave her an excuse. She got off the bike and packed her bag without finishing her invitation. She gave him an apologetic smile, her heart pounding faster than her determination to get away from him. Why is she impatient to get away? Who is she?
"I'm sorry there is an emergency."
His wolf and man both agreed on one thing, they will enjoy this hunt. This story is as old as time; the woman of his dreams runs off but like Cinderella she left something behind... Instead of a glass slipper, she left a book. This has to be fate. Destiny. Something so miraculous and here he believed lightning don't strike the same place twice. In this case it did but yet again how can he believe in a fairy-tale?
he turned his attention on the black book with purple butterflies. Maybe his mate's name is written inside, the first page only had a book his familiar with... Jeremiah 29:11. He knows his mate is Christian, she's in the creative arts department and she uses this gym. He flips inside and these sketches were amazing. Most of them are dark, beautiful animals and or depressing. She also has an interest in moons, and one particular page got his attention, two moons. Two glowing moons drifting through a deep night sky, one silver-white and one soft blue. They slowly move toward each other, overlapping and merging into a single radiant full moon at the centre. These designs are perfect and there are various versions, the more he paged the closer her got to seeing the moon's temptation.
"You can't run away from a predator, love." He shuts the book and his wolf mourns the loss of her presence, "fate. Let your will be done."
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Noah's p.o.v
"Noah... I told him, I love him."
Why is he at his apartment at this time? The omega looks giddy and he looks at the time incredulous.
"Toby, it's 02:56... what the hell can be so important?"
He opens the door and allows the excited omega inside. He walks to the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee, his annoyed but curious to know why the man is up at this time.
"I told him I love him. Noah, I'm in love."
The man twirled as a princess, it's way too early to be this happy.
"This couldn't wait?! You are so luck I did not come back home with a woman."
He rarely sleeps alone but ever since he first bumped into his mate he barely felt like being with anyone even his ex he was very attracted to. So, for days has been pressed and it showed. He went to the Faculty of Communication Arts looking for her for different days in the week but nothing. It's like she did not exist, to make things worse is that he did not know her name. He got one of the students to draw her majestic face but still no one could identify her, she too pretty to be a ghost here. He hasn't had sex in a week and his yet to find the reason.
"Yeah, I know stop yelling."
He did not mean to yell, his frustrated but Toby does not deserve his short fuse. He needs to find that woman so that he can fuck her out of his system or heal his burning tension. He takes a deep breath, and he sits on his chair and invests in Toby's problems.
"What did he say?"
"He likes knowing I only have eyes for him. Look, he took the bracelet. He kissed me and after a while of just talking he left. Ahhh Noah! This is killing me, he did not say he likes me but in that kiss, I felt it. I mean the kiss we shared was amazing, but it could have meant anything, everything or even nothing at all. Noah, I feel in it my heart and mind that my wolf recognizes him, his alpha." His excitement faded and he looked at him with those adorable puppy eyes. "Him leaving us, could be forever and I'm not ready to let go of love, our love. Noah, I hurt. Here, I sore. Did you bring the ice-cream, chocolate chip? I wanna gain a ton of weight. That one kiss could have ruined me from all man, ahhh I'm going to die alone."
He said pointing at his heart and crying in a dramatic fashion, but his sadness did not match his depression. He finally sat up and started wiping stray tears that highlighted how affected he was because of that Lucas. Noah handed him snacks he had in his cupboard for moments like these, Toby likes crashing out in his place. He thought back to his friends previous failed crushes, perhaps this one is bound to be part of the statistics.
"Just be patient with the guy, if you two are meant to be then it will be so." His sulking, great. "Common, you tired. Come let's go sleep and I will drive you to your apartment then school tomorrow."
"Am I still attractive?" Toby pouts. He rolls his eyes, place his cup in the sink and he pulled the omega in his arms. Once enveloped he excreted calming pheromones, but his friend started sobbing in his arms. "Zi, feels like I'm being rejected."
He allowed his friend to ruin his sleep, force him to listen to his problems, wet his shirt and now allow him to sleep in his arms. At least he stopped crying, he picked him up and carried him to his bedroom, he removed his shirt. Toby moved closer to his embrace and nuzzled in his side head resting on his arm.
"Zi, no one is rejecting you. You said you guys shared a kiss is that not enough?"
His not sleeping, just sulking.
"How many women have you kissed? What if I am one in his long list?"
Damn, why is he catching strays? He will never claim to be innocent but his not a whore Zippy is making him out to be.
"We are talking about fate here. The second you two recognised each other here is no way he will even be able to link up with anyone but you. Zi is the cutest, Lucas is lucky to have you and stupid to make you overthink like this.
He cuddled closer on his bare chest and he relaxed. At least his not haunted by a ghost, he soothes his friend until his eyes slowly dosed off.