Noah was walking to the palace for the first time in a decade to find Oliver so that he can plan something to get Lia out of there. He doesn't know if he should trust Lia and help her but it seemed worth it. Lia was the Luna so she would never make false promises and there was no one who told to help him in getting out of the realm.
"By mistake?"
Noah jerked hearing the sudden voice from behind making him lose balance. He pressed his hands on chest as he took deep breaths to control his heart beat. Noah turned back to face the boy dramatically with a hair flip and hip swing. He scanned the boy in front of him with eyes running from head to toes as he chewed his lips slowly.
"Nope, I came to spend some quality time with you."
"With me? And not with your cat?" Oliver asked slightly confused.
"No no, with you. I want to appreciate everything that you have been doing for us since a long time. Cheers to your last days of Omega." Noah bowed as he pulled the boy along with him.
"Okay, this seems a bit suspicious." Oliver muttered while letting the boy pull him away.
"Where is your drinks?" Noah asked ruffling through the drawers and cup boards.
"You want to drink with me and that too in the morning before the day of my coronation? Why do I get bad vibes about this?"
"You are overthinking, aren't you? This is Noah and not those stupid greedy ones there." Noah snorted as he finally got hold of one bottle of champagne.
"That is why I am confused. You have never come here even to see me and suddenly you are here to have a drink with me. Did Kristen sent you here?
"Uh? Kristen is not even in the scene but why did you ask? Did something happen between you both?" Noah asked trying to open the champagne.
"No no, not like that." Oliver panicked seeing the boy pulling away the cork with full force.
"Yeassssss." Noah cheered as soon the cork shot from the bottle and causing the fizzy drink to flow out.
"Ughh." Oliver groaned as he tried to breath... totally bathed in the drink.... his dress and hair soaked.
"Oops-"
"I must have known you are here for being a trouble but never mind." Oliver wiped his face on the hem of his shirt and pulled the bottle away from the pouting boy.
"Gimme, I will pour." Noah jumped in tiny but Oliver just flicked his forehead and started serving on his own.
"Whooosh, look there is a crow with rainbow wings." Noah said pointing at the window pane behind Oliver.
"What?" Oliver huffed turning back to face the window.
"Oops-, flew away." Noah chuckled hesitantly.
"I don't expect you to be normal so that is fine. By the way, are you planning to join the training session or going to waste your time as usual running behind that cat?"
"Lego." Noah corrected as he hates when anyone talks low of his cat.
"Whatever, your mother is worried about you and once I become Alpha, you won't be able to mess around like always. I will make sure to have you take the sessions regularly just like everyone else." Oliver warned the boy like a senior officer do to their armature.
"Of course."
"As if you are going to be an Alpha tomorrow." Noah chuckled softly thinking how things are gonna turn around.
"Another round?" Oliver asked finishing his drink in one chug.
"S-sure." Noah stuttered as he was too bad at drinking alcohol but to give company he had to drink along with him.
"Good, so what is the talk among omegas there about this whole function and Lia's punishment?" Oliver asked taking the second step of drinks.
"Lia? Who?" Noah asked slightly tilting his head as he received the second glass of drink from him.
"My Luna... she is in cell. Oh, how would you even know when all your interest is on the cat?" Oliver chuckled as he placed his legs over the table while swirling the glass slowly.
"Hmm, why was she punished?"
"She asked me to... no she forced me to use the forbidden spell on the pack and I refused it so the King ordered to put her in cell."
"How evil?' Noah sighed but he wanted to smack Oliver for lying to him.
"Yup, too evil and I won't let anything bad happen to the pack when I am alive." Oliver said placing the glass back to the table before bowing down to adjust his shoes.
'Pheww." Noah sighed in relief as he got another chance to pour the powder into the drink.
Oliver and Noah continued to have the drinks one after another without talking much. Noah was holding onto his last string because the drink was making him totally dizzy and he was at the verge of passing out even before Oliver. He gritted his teeth noticing how slow the medicine was working on Oliver.
"I am dead." Oliver hiccupped drowsily keeping the glass back to the table.
"No no, you are just sleepy. I will take you to bed." Noah whispered while dragging himself up from the chair.
It took him few minutes to finally get up on his feet but he still kept clinging on the arm rest of the chair. Oliver was fast sleep, his lips partly agape and uneven breaths coming out, his forehead filled with sweat beads. Noah cussed and hissed while trying his best to pull the heavy body from the chair. The few steps from chair to the bed felt like kilometers to him but he somehow managed it.
"Thankyou for being heavy, I am not drunk anymore." Noah scoffed while stretching his hands and neck to kill the muscle cramps.
He smiled cheekily looking at the totally dead sleeping boy and jumped out of the window turning to his wolf form which he hasn't used since years. It felt really odd to him but his wolf form is really not seen by a lot of them in the pack which would keep him out of suspicion.
Noah couldn't sleep the entire night as he was excited about living the realm finally after his waiting for hundred of years. His mother would definitely be left alone but that didn't matter to him because she was always against his wish making him a rebel. He wanted to enjoy the life his own way which is exactly the opposite of what his mother wishes for
Noah was picking the best outfit which he had for the ceremony because he wanted to see everyone confused and sad for the ceremony which wouldn't happen. He felt a little too proud of his evil action that he kept patting his own self every now and then. He chose a golden suit and blazer along with the same shade of pencil fitted pants.
"I will steal the show." He smirked while arranging the dress neatly inside his wardrobe.
He walked to the mirror and checked himself from head to toes as a satisfactory grin appeared on his perfectly carved face. His hair has grown a lot since the past three months and he denied to cut it short so that his eyes would be covered when he sleeps hearing his mother's advices.
"Gold..." He muttered while ruffling his puffy hair with the softest locks ever seen.
He tucked few strands behind his ears elegantly and moved close to the mirror to see his deep silver eyes which showed the entire galaxy. His eyes were so pure but at the same time, it worked like a hypnotizing weapon that once people fall into it, they never want to wake up. He knew how he looked but for once he wanted to use his face against everyone.
"I am sorry, mother." He hummed before going out to have dinner with her.. maybe his last dinner with her.
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"Why are you here?" His mother asked noticing his presence behind her.
"To have dinner." He said softly not knowing if she would believe it because he never eats with his mother.
"Are you sick or something? If this is a new prank then Noah, I have no time for it." She answered while continuing her work.
"I thought we could spend some time together as I never do that even when you request me. If you want me to go, then I will just do that." He said hoping to see her respond positively.
"Is the weather so bad today that you are behaving weird?"
"Duh." Noah huffed as his mother finally stood up, loosening her dress and shrugging the water drops off it.
"What do you want to eat?" She asked slightly pinching the boy's bread cheeks.
They have been eating peacefully as both of them didn't have much to talk about. Noah tried his best to keep a communication going but it was really hard as he hasn't done it since years. He doesn't know what to talk to her as their interests and beliefs are in extreme corners. Every time they talk, they end up advising each other and that completely stops when an argument breaks out.
"Is there anything special about the day?"
"Hmm, nothing much." He answered studding another piece of meat into his mouth.
"This is unusual and I don't know if I can get used to this treatment." She said calmly watching her son chews food in small pout adorably.
"Hmm, you don't have to think of anything else at the right moment. I am here now, in front of you so focus on that instead of worrying."
"When your father died, he asked me for one thing... just one thing."
"To keep me safe and make me one of the strongest wolf in this pack so that I can protect myself and you from all the cunning wolves out here." Noah answered it as a continuation making the other woman chuckle.
"You knew it already."
"I have been hearing this since the past hundred years."
"Will you help me fulfil that promise which I gave him for the last time?" She asked slowly grabbing her son's long and soft hands.
"Hmm, I am full."
Noah immediately stood up after gulping down the last chunk of meat before answering her. It was hard for him to say that he would not let her wish to happen... he didn't want to tell her, that he would always be a disappointment to her. Mrs.Hutchins looked at the boy with eyes full of hope and prayed she would get him back as soon as possible.
"I am sorry." He whispered before walking into his room, locking the door behind.
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Noah woke up almost around seven in the morning as the ceremony would start by nine and he has to reach the temple before that. He took a quick shower with all kind of fragrant which he would get there and scrubbed his whole damn self. He dried his hair really well and stood in front of the wind machine to dry it off completely. He drank a glass of cashew milk so that he wouldn't be drained out in the sun.
Walking to his wardrobe, he picked out his dress which was hanging in the hook just like he left it there last night. He unwrapped the towel which hugged his slim waist and apple butt, letting it fall on the wet floor. He took an inner wear which would not let his pant feel tight and pulled it up his v line. The golden pants soon made it's way all the way up to his hips and tightly covered his thicc thighs. A white shirt worn at the first place which was covered with the same rich golden leather material. He buttoned it up carefully and then wore a golden coat over it which made him look a little more buffed up but not fat. He buttoned it completely and closed the sleeve buttons too covering it, till his wrists.
He looked in the mirror and satisfactory grin left his slightly agape mouth. A golden suit which showed off his golden blonde soft hair that he had straightened with warm iron. He combed it to the side exposing his superior forehead and wore a big golden earring to add to the final touch.
"Dolled up." He whispered looking at the mirror.
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