Chapter 9 Natalia***

My world is falling apart…

Everything t have built over the last four years is falling apart.

“Mate…” he mouths, his lips curving into a surprised smile.

“No,”

I whimper, backing away slowly as my heart pounds in my chest.

“Not again…” I try to run but my legs refuse to move, Zane’s eyes holding me hostage against the table as he walks towards me.

He raises his hand and I flinch as he gently strokes my cheek, his thumb wiping the tears I didn’t know had fallen.

The sparks…Were they always this strong? I wonder as my body shivers beneath his fingertips.

His smile widens as I lean into his hand and close my eyes to enjoy the tingling of his touch.

Jack…

Christian Hart…

Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack, reject you, Natalia Vasquez as my mate and Luna…

The memory of Jack and Christian’s rejection and the pain they had caused me replays in my mind and I jerk away from Zane’s hand, afraid to be hurt again.

His eyes fill with bewilderment and sadness as I push him aside and get to my feet, eager to get as far away as possible from him.

My eyes fill with tears as I attempt to storm away “Let go of me, asshole!”

I snarl, yanking at my arm as he just stares at me in shock, his mouth hanging open but no words escaping his luscious lips.

“I said let go!” I snap, giving one last hard yank.

Zane finally let’s go but I collide into the table, spilling the glasses and their contents all over my clothes.

His cheeks flush in embarrassment, butterflies fluttering in my belly at the adorable frantic panic on his face.

Snap out of it, I scold myself, wiping down my wet clothes with my hands.

Before I know it, a pair of strong, muscular arms lift me off my feet and I yelp in surprise when I realize Zane is carrying me bridal style to the employee only area.

“Put me down!” I shriek as we make it to the backrooms, thrashing my body about viciously.

He obliges, setting me down gently on a chair.His body shaking slightly, he takes his right fist and moves it in a clockwise motion over his chest.

“Sorry.” I know very little sign language but I understand his apology and scowl at him.

“Apology not accepted, jerk,”

I huff, grabbing him by the wrist and dragging him to one of the changing rooms.

Ensuring it’s completely empty, I turn to Zane and narrow my reasons that infuriate me, I feel the strange urge to comfort him.

“I know what you are,” I say through gritted teeth, my fists clenching at my sides at the thought of going through this again.

“I know you’re a wolf…and I don’t want any part of it.”

Angry tears spill onto my cheeks but I wipe them away before I proceed.

“I, Talia Ramos, reject you…” I stop mid rejection when I realize I don’t know his full name.

“What is your name?” I ask meekly, his eyes filling with relief.

He clamps his mouth shut and shakes his head once more, inching slowly towards the door.

“What is your name?” I huff, stomping my foot angrily.

“What is your rank?”

His face grows cold as he pinches his index and middle fingers against his thumb.

“No.”

“No?”

I scoff.

“What do you mean no? I don’t want a mate!”

He shrugs, pinching his fingers together again and turning the knob on the door with his other hand.

Fearing he might escape before I can complete the rejection, I lunge at him, wrapping my arms around his neck and slamming my body against his to block the door.His arms go instinctively to my waist and I begin to thrash my arms at him.

“What is your name?” I shriek, pounding my closed fists against his chest.

“Tell me!”

around my ankle and flips me around so that and pins them above my head,

he holds me in place and I force myself to focus on my heavy breathing to keep from staring at his

stares at me, as if unsure

been full with hope when he first looked at me, are now stone cold and

been my

to love

And he didn’t.

made Zane any different? What lies would he tell me too? Zane clenches his jaw and swallows hard before

to say no and storms out of the room,

to myself as

your name… and I will

my mate as I storm down the hall, but Grayson’s voice is loud

Talia Ramos,

but nothing could prepare me for the pain I

signed my paperwork,

began flooding my head, drumming against my ears and filling my mind until I

her scent made the voices

rain and it lingered all over the club, drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched for the scent

beautiful girl my eyes had ever seen

growled viciously at me to protect her and I felt the urge to rip the

out and an overwhelming happiness

human but I did not care.She

since I was kid, I heard his deep voice

would have it, Talia already

at me whenever I was near him.I wanted to comfort her but of course, she

did not

course she wants us!

she’s just afraid…

I open the back door to the main venues, a blast of music

don’t know what to

stage where three topless strippers dance around the

for me

write, moving

little busy,” he replies with a shrug as he pours out

of a full blown panic attack.I need

mate,”

“It’s Talia.”

page in his face

“No f*****g way!”

exclaims, his eyes scanning the

what lam,”

reject me.Please help me.She doesn’t know my name.”voice,

nod and

s**t!” He gasps, pouring out a whiskey and

house dude.But I need

“Spill what?”

as she

them in my pocket to hide the evidence and offer her a polite

she grins, twirling

you must

finishing my drink in one gulp

the hint, however and instead forces

bursts into

you boys talking

shouts over the loud music, wrapping her arms around my neck.I shift uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if

you

making the

to my face,

nervous, do I?” Get her off! Grayson

around so she can’t attempt to mount

her

mind Jade,”

grab my pen and notepad

as he pours out several drinks

as he

date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a fling here or there

an involuntary snarl, Grayson

up on the jealousy and

her three year old son.He’s her world.She lives for that little boy,”

“He’s your only competition.”

flutter into my mind, but for now,

I ask, knowing the father

fills my nostrils and once again

and make a bee line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her in the crowd of swaying bodies now

throw her off until I

she’s close

out of the dancefloor however, a group of girls at a table call her over, demanding a

order and I take advantage to make my great escape to the upper lever where

seeing Talia for the rest of the night, keeping

and help move around chairs and clean up after the

I stay back with Micah to help with cleaning up and watch

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