Ty’s POV
I had no idea what happened the moment I entered the airplane but just like the journey in the bus, I slept throughout the flight back home and timely woke up to the announcement of the plane’s landing.
I guess travel makes me drowsy. It is a freaking miracle that I don’t sleep in my dragon form.
Soon, I was heading towards a bus stop and I could tell from the way the boys and girls around me looked at me, most of them had already eaten me up raw dozens of times in their mind.
The place reeked of the smell of arousal but five years of bitterness had numbed all feelings inside me and the dragon training did not allow any of us to fool around like s*x starved, horny teenagers. Hence, I had no libido urges to satisfy.
The bus ride to home was the same as the previous two rides and after sleeping for almost the whole day, I still felt tired and wanted to reach my bed quickly.
After what seemed like an eternity, I entered the forest of my pack land and was greeted with smiling faces of Dad, Daddy and Tyra at the pack’s border !
“Brother Ty !”, Tyra squealed and ran towards me.
My beautiful sister had turned into a gorgeous 13 year old girl and although she was tall and well toned, I caught her in my arms like a kid and swung her around in my arms. We both seemed to be lost in the moment as we both laughed and played.
“Welcome home, son ! We missed you a lot”, Daddy Xavier said and pulled me in an embrace.
“We are so proud of you, Ty ! I heard you mastered the toughest of Dragon powers in such a short time”, Dad Tyson said.
“It’s just because of your and Daddy’s genes, Dad”, I humbly said.
“You know that is not true for us dragons, son. You have grown up to become such a fine man ! I can’t wait to pull up a prank on Niyah with your help. That sly woman has been pranking me almost everyday and I will go insane if I don’t get back to her”, Dad lamented through gritted teeth.
Poor Dad. He was Alpha Stone’s Dragon Guardian; so if he denied her anything due to security measures, she would get back to him with a crazy prank.
I chuckled and we headed back inside home.
As soon as I entered, I was greeted with a feast of my favourite foods and guess who stood inside with a goofy grin on his handsome face . It was Jax ! My best friend !!
“Gosh ! I missed you so much, Jax”, I said as he took me in a bro hug.
“Are you really that lanky, four eyed boy who was crazy about books and skittles ?”, Jax asked in surprise and poked at my insanely toned abs.
“Stop acting like I turned into a beautiful white swan from an ugly duckling”, I chuckled.
“Yeah dude. You look worse”, he taunted and soon we were making a ruckus in the house, trying to chase each other.
Suddenly, Dad and Daddy entered the living room, making us stop in our tracks.
“I told you, Tyson to let Ty go to a public play school but you didn’t listen. Look how the boy behaves now !”, Daddy said in a fake angry voice.
“Why only am I always blamed for everything ?”, Dad whined and smacked Jax and me at our backs.
“Nghhh ! Uncle Tyson !!”
“Aaahhh ! Dad !!!!”
“Ok men. Dinner is ready ! Come to the table in five. I made brownies too”, Tyra called out.
Jax and I raced to the table but I beat him to it by a fraction of a second and scampered away the plate of brownies away from him.
“What the f**k, dude ! Not again”, Jax wailed.
“You snooze, you lose, buddy”, I laughed and munched on the delicious brownies while moaning dramatically to tease him.
“Hey ! Sharing is caring”, he pouted.
“I would rather kiss your ass than give up these beauties”, I said with my mouth stuffed with five brownies.
“TY f*****g JACKSON ! PUT THOSE BROWNIES DOWN NOW”, Tyra screamed making me bolt down the plate of brownies on the table in a fright.
Damn women !
I am so glad I am bi and I can swing to the other way. Gosh !
Tyra placed the plate of brownies between me and Jax, and then fist bumped with Jax.
Wait …. WHAT ? So they are a team now ?
“What the hell, Tyra ? You are with this bloody evil guy now ?”, I hollered in obvious betrayal.
“Who did you call evil, you satanic devil”, Jax growled.
“Obvio you, p***y”, I taunted back and again we started to fist fight with Jax in my lap and I locking his arms with mine.
“Kids”, Tyra said in an exasperated tone and rolled her eyes.
“Oh my God ! Why are you two doing each other in public ?”, Daddy screamed while covering his eyes.
What the flying f**k ? We were in a very compromisable position and I could understand what Daddy was thinking from the angle from which he saw us.
“What !? Noooooo !! We were not doing what you think”, I said horrified while pushing away Jax from my lap.
“I would never do him, Uncle Xavier even if he is the last man left on Earth !”, Jax indignantly exclaimed.
“What if Ty turns out to be your mate, Jax ?”, Dad chuckled and wrapped his arms around Daddy from behind. They were so sweet together.
“Now that we will get to know tomorrow, won’t we ?”, Jax smirked and winked towards me.
“Your 19th birthday is tomorrow ?”, Tyra asked Jax.
“Yeah and we will be officially able to sniff out our mates if they still exist in this world or are near us”, Jax grinned while looking at me.
“So, is it true that Alpha wolves can find their mates only after they turn 19, unlike us who can find at the age of 18 ?”, Tyra asked.
“Actually, there is no such rule. Every werewolf finds their mate after they turn 18 years old but prophesies can cause some deviations. Aunt Amanda said that we will find our mates after we turn 19”, Jax explained.
“But let me assure you all that this dog over here is not my mate”, I laughed as I saw him grunt in fury. He hates to be compared to a dog. Actually, most werewolves never like to be compared to dogs. “I can’t sniff anything fancy from him”, I continued.
“Permission to kill, Uncle Tyson ?”, Jax growled.
“Granted”, Dad said and I glared towards him. Does he know that I am his flesh and blood ? His very own son, only son if I may add !
“Horrible father”, I said.
“Always proud to be one”, he replied back.
“I hate you”
“Mutual”
“I will help Alpha Stone to prank you”
“Horrible son”
“Always proud to be one”, I chuckled using my father’s own words.
“I hate you”
“Mutual”
“Stop it all of you !”, Daddy scolded. “Ty must be tired and the food is getting cold. Hurry up and get seated”, he said while serving out the dishes.
“All in all, I missed you brother”, Jax said as he looked at me.
“Me too, Jax”, I smiled back.