The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Vanessa*** 

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….5 months later….

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“So how long have you and Christian been trying?” Dr. Lila asks as she sanitizes her hands and puts on her gloves.

The sterile medical room is anything but comforting but I put on a brave smile and answer her.

 

“We’ve been at it for months,” I lie. She didn’t need to know Christian barely touched me ever since Natalia’s lie came to light. The b***h was gone but she was still getting in my way.

 

“Does it hurt when you have intercourse?” she asks.

 

I roll my eyes at her. “No. Christian is a true Alpha. He only gives me pleasure,” I smirk.

 

Dr. Lila gives me an uncomfortable smile.

 

“Okay,” Dr. Lila nods, checking the stir ups and instructing the medical assistant to hand her the speculum.  “Just relax for me. I’m just going to take a quick look inside and take a few samples. Make sure everything is okay. Alright?”

 

I puff out my chest in pride. “I’m in perfect health, doc. You’ll see. Moon Goddess must be waiting for the perfect time to bless me with the Pack’s heir.”

 

Dr. Lila doesn’t seem convinced but I could care less what the old cow thought. I would be carrying their Alpha soon enough and Christian will forget all about his little brat with Natalia.

 

I bite my lip uneasily and lay flat on my back, counting my breaths as I feel the cold metal tool enter me. A small whimper escapes my lips as Dr. Lila expands the tool and scrapes at my walls with a large cotton swab. She hands the samples to her assistant who quickly puts them away in glass test tubes.

 

Dr. Lila then inserts her gloved fingers inside and gently presses against my walls.

 

“Hmmm… A little swelling in this area,” she observes, moving her fingers a bit more.

 

I don’t like the sound of that, but quickly push aside the thought.

 

After a thorough examination, the doctor removes her fingers and prepares the transvaginal ultrasound probe with some gel. The probe is a thick plastic tube that will take a full image of my uterus. I remain on my back as the probe enters me, my hands gripping the sides of the bed in discomfort.

 

My heart pounds inside my chest as Dr. Lila surveys my uterus.

 

“There’s some scarring on the fallopian tubes…” she says, staring at the screen intently. “Are you sure you haven’t been feeling any discomfort in your pelvis? Any bleeding, discharge, difficulty peeing?”

“Yes, I’m sure,” I nod frantically. I was starting to get frightened. “W-what does the scarring mean?”

Dr. Lila doesn’t answer, still scrutinizing her screen as she examines more of my uterus. I start to panic.

“Your Luna is speaking to you! Answer me, damn it! What does it mean?” I scream at her.

annoyance.

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…. One week later….

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she

tested positive for

 

snap in indignation. “A-are

 

blank look overtakes her face and she shrugs. “I didn’t say anything. You came to

 

anger boils through me. She would have never said such a thing to

 

are speaking to, Doc. I am your Luna,” I snarl. “And

Dr. Lila mutters

and wait for the doc

led to pelvic inflammatory disease for which you also appeared to have no symptoms. Your infection only grew with the lack of

didn’t understand a word she was

what does that mean? I take some antibiotics and am good as

infection but the damage is irreversible,” she says quietly, removing her glasses. A bit of pity lingers in her eyes as she looks

My hand flies to my flat stomach, mourning the loss of the

a hand over mine. “Luna…

me!” I scream, tears spilling onto my cheeks. “You’re wrong!

“Luna, I saw the scarring with my own eyes

run it again!” I snap, taking her tests and tearing them to shreds. “Do it again because

 

take the test as many

slap her again and grab her by the collar of her shirt. “Do it again,” I

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…. 5 months later….

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old hag was right. Time and time again, I was tested and probed by several doctors only to be told I would never get pregnant… and I would never give Christian the pups he so craved.  Rumors began to spread like wildfire of my infertility and pack members grew restless about my performance as

was stressed out of my mind and Christian was no help. He was too busy sending scouts in search of Natalia to notice how unhappy I was. To make matters worse, I’ve been feeling pains

offer no explanation so I’ve decided to ask Christian for help. I just hope he’s

and to my horror, find him nose deep in some lowly

scream, slamming the door shut

omega jumps up from the desk onto her feet and fixes her skirt, her face flushed with embarrasment. She was one of the cook’s daughters and

his activities interrupted and orders the omega out of his office. She quickly scurries past me, mumbling an

her out of the room. I fight back tears as I turn to Christian. I had betrayed my own sister for this

trying to keep from falling apart. “After everything I’ve done for

son,” he shrugs, inspecting his nails. “How could you expect me or anyone in this pack to take you seriously as a Luna when you

mouth but feel my words

towards me. His long

mate…” My head is slammed against the wall, little stars blurring my vision. “If it weren’t for the fact that my pack needs a Luna, trust me … you’d already be six feet under.” He leans in close to

onto the ground like a worthless piece of trash. He bends down to my level and grips my jaw between his fingers, forcing me to look

was and when I find her, you will go back to being the little slut you were.” He slams his

door to the office slams shut behind him and

I just be

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***Christian***

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….Three years later ….

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Omega status,” a soldier reports during the morning pack meeting.

night after the scouts reported no sign of Natalia. I left

his word, Jack killed a pack member every time the scouts came back empty handed. In the past four years, he had killed over 50 pack members and

son… There was no doubt in my mind that

father? Has Natalia told him about me? How is she? Is she suffering as much

extra guards

of this attack,” I snarl at the guards in the room. “Am I to assume you are all incompetent?” I snap, slamming my fist against the desk. “Is my

we are doing

the soldier’s throat and squeeze with all my might, the soldier turning bright red as he fights for

mind and I know the bastard is just waiting for me to

to my own. “Because if you don’t, I’ll make sure the next

snarls. Kill them

to the side and dismiss the idiots, all of

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