The Alpha's Bloodline [Completed ]

Chapter 10. Unknown Secrets

A lengthy chapter ahead in compensation of me going MIA for a month:)

Author's POV

As the sunlight cast a bright light which penetrated through the transparent window and fell upon the three figures sleeping on the bed, the little boy sleeping squished in between the two adults squinted his eyes.

He brought his small hands up to his face to cover his eyes. When the light still didn't stop pricking his eyelids, he let out a huff of annoyance and drowsily opened his forest green orbs.

The first thing his blurry vision took into was the well-carved white ceiling designed in a beautiful way then his eyes slid around to find himself in a huge extravagant room. He narrowed his eyes at the unfamiliar place.

"Where am I?" Noah spoke out loud looking at the ceiling in wonderment.

At Noah's voice, Carla squirmed in her place and pulled the boy closer to her. The little boy was alarmed by an arm suddenly pulling him in an embrace. When he peeked a glance at the owner of the arm, he tilted his head in confusion.

'Her Grace?' He thought still in a stupified state. 

He tried to recollect something. Anything. He remembers being in that cellar, meeting her grace, the bad bulky wolfman banging her head on the wall and then...

Oh, yes! He used one of his many gifts/ powers. That's why he must've passed out. Where was he now though? From the looks of it, the room resembled a bit to the castle he stayed in. Was he in the castle of the Werewolf Kingdom? Possibly.

Noah was still wondering when another arm---this time strong and big one---engulfed the little boy and her grace(Carla) both in a warm embrace.

Noah was startled by the sudden action and when he looked up at the owner of the strong arms, his eyes widened in disbelief. 

That man....

'Is the same one you saw in your dreams.' Noah's smart wolf completed the sentence making the boy gulp down a lump in his throat.

His wolf wasn't an ordinary kind. It was rare. And ancient.

But what scared the little boy was how most of his strange dreams always came true. Did that mean....

Noah stared at Anthony's face again before a grin broke out on his little lips. He was so excited about this news. He wanted to inform his parents. But first,

The boy wiggled out of the adult's hold and ran like his life depended on it to the far end of the room. 

Carla who was holding the boy close to her furrowed her brows and searched for the fluffy small thing she was holding. Her hands found a warm strong wall-like thing which happened to be Anthony's chest and in the misery of losing her fluffy small thing, she snuggled closer to him.

Anthony smiled in his sleep at Carla snuggling to him and wrapped his arm around her petite figure, pulling her closer before placing a soft kiss to her hair.

Noah, who had been watching both of them with alert eyes, scowled openly looking at their affectionate behaviour.

'They act like Mommy and Daddy. So cuddly and touchy. Eww.' He thought while scrunching his little nose.

'They do,' his Wolf Makis, agreed with a chuckle.

He had to get out of the room like he usually got out of his parent's room back in the castle. He really missed the castle now.

With slow and cautious steps, the little boy manages to escape the confines of the room but the moment he shuts the door behind him and turns around towards the hallway, he finds a girl with bright blonde hair and baby-blue eyes staring at him who was none other than Cami.