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.

at me and sighs in annoyance. “It means… you could very

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…. One week later….

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her glasses as she studies my test results from the

for gonorrhea,”

 

in indignation. “A-are you calling

 

say anything. You came to that conclusion

 

me. She would have never said such a thing to

 

Doc. I am your Luna,” I

Dr. Lila mutters under her

and wait for

your gonorrhea and as such, you went untreated for months,” the doctor finally says. “After some time, your infection led to pelvic inflammatory disease for which you also appeared to have no symptoms. Your infection only grew with the lack of treatment, thereby damaging your uterus and fallopian

a

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

her glasses. A bit of pity lingers in her eyes as she looks at me. “The scarring on your fallopian tubes and uterus is permanent. I’m sorry to say this, Luna,

blankly at her, taking in the information slowly. My hand flies to my flat stomach, mourning the loss of the possibility of ever swelling with life. A small sobs gets caught in my throat as I rise

her feet as well and places a hand over mine. “Luna… we need to know where you got this

spilling onto my cheeks.

sighs and shakes her head. “Luna, I saw the scarring

her tests and tearing

 

you can take the test as many times as you like, the results will

by the collar

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…. 5 months later….

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be told I would never get pregnant… and I would never give Christian the pups he so craved. 

scouts in search of Natalia to notice how unhappy I was. To make matters worse, I’ve been feeling pains in my stomach. They

explanation so I’ve decided to ask Christian for help. I

find him nose deep in some lowly

slamming the door shut behind

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 worked the

omega out of his office. She quickly

out of the room. I fight back tears as I turn to Christian. I had betrayed my

done for you, how could

cannot give me a 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 can’t even give me the one thing I need

mouth but feel my

his desk towards me. His long warm fingers wrap

believe you were better than my fated mate…” My head is slammed against the wall, little stars blurring my vision.

piece of trash. He bends down to my level and grips my jaw between

comfortable with your title. You are half the Luna Natalia was and when I find her, you will go back to being the little slut you were.” He slams his lips against mine, forcing his tongue down my throat. “Now get dressed,” he snarls. “We

me without even looking back. The door to the office slams shut behind

I just

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***Christian***

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….Three years later ….

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another body on the pack border. Female. 24. Omega status,” a soldier reports during the morning pack meeting. “That’s 4 bodies this month alone,

throat last night after the scouts reported no

member every time the scouts came back empty handed. In the past four years, he had killed over 50 pack members and it was getting harder and harder

years since Natalia left and Jack was almost uncontrollable, unable to bear being apart from her and our son any longer. Our son… There was no doubt in my mind that our child was a boy and the

ever wonder about his father? Has Natalia told him about me? How is

placed extra guards as you

in the room. “Am I to assume you are all incompetent?” I snap, slamming my fist against the desk. “Is

we are doing

my arm around the soldier’s throat and squeeze with all my might, the

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

to my own. “Because if you don’t,

snarls.

all of them scrambling to leave my office. Just then, Beta Derek marches

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