I wake up wrapped in contentment. Noah's arms are wrapped tightly around my body and my hands lay over his. Smiling I realize with a start that I'm completely naked, and I realize with an even bigger shock that so is Noah.
I feel my cheeks heat as I remember the night before. I slowly remove my arms from under his arms and unwrap my self from him.
Glancing around I spot my pack and head to it to pull out a set of clothes.
I'm just pulling my last sock on when I hear a rustling in the woods. Even though the sound is in the distance still off a ways I scoop up Noah's discarded pants and chuck them at him. He jolts awake but remains silent as he sees my finger against my lips. I point in the direction of the noise that is steadily growing louder. By the sound and smell I would say there is around 3 werewolves headed our way at top speed. But they are in human form. I hold up three fingers to Noah and he nods now partially clothed. Under normal circumstances I would have been staring at his perfect body out in the open but with a potential threat on the horizon I keep a right reign on my wolfs thoughts. I stand up and silently make my way to Noah's side.
"Remember what I taught you." I whisper into his ear.
"Last night? I don think that really applies here Silver." I smack his arm but he only sends me a knowing grin and a wink before turning towards the woods.
Speaking of last night, since we completed the mating process we are now completely linked.
I search my mind and to my surprise I feel a new cable tethering me to a new being. One I instantly know is Noah. I don't have many links in my mind anymore since the slaughter if my pack, but Noah's is the strongest I've ever felt.
They are almost here.
He jumps slightly so know he received my message. He beams widely before his eyes glaze.
I love you.
My whole body warms and a slow smile spreads across my face in pure happiness. But before I can reply the small group bursts from the woods. But they barely send us a fearful glance before sprinting past us and into the woods behind.
I just start to wander what the hell is going on when the smell hits me. The sharp stench of rotten wood hits my flared nostrils and I instantly tense. I've only smelled that scent once before.
On Jonathan. After he turned into a hybrid.---------------------------------------
A/N:
The story is not over by any mean but we are definitely over the 3/4ths mark. I just want to give a quick MEGA THANKS to everyone who has read and supported this story. It means a lot. Keep on reading and I hope you enjoy.
-Tey

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WerewolfSilver is the weakness of all werewolves. But for Noah Planes, Silver might be the only thing that can save him...