The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 40

Chapter 40: A wolf’s perspective

***Grayson***

I have been pacing back and forth for the past hour, all of my instincts urging me to just take command and do as I please.

I don’t know where Zane gets his self control from but I am dying over here! There’s a s*x goddess lying beside us, completely naked with her n*****s staring right at me, daring me to lick them while my human is comatose with an erection.

This i***t has another thing coming if he expects me to just sit back and look! Pssst….Hey! Hiss loudly, hoping to wake Zane up.

He only mumbles incoherently and I hiss even louder.

HEEYYY! Still, Zane remains fast asleep, my patience reaching its limit.

WAKE THE f**k UP! I shout, Zane’s eyes bursting open in fright as he nearly falls off the bed.

Verysmooth, I mutter as he barely manages to grab onto the headboard in time, Talia stirring a little in her sleep at his sudden movement.

What the f**k, Gray? Zane snaps, now completely awake.

Pleased to have his full attention, I sit down on my hind legs, my tail wagging back and forth.

I’m Aorny, I reply.

Rolling his eyes at me, Zane curls back up on his side, but I am not about to pass up this opportunity.

Not after last night I take control of his body, Zane protesting almost immediately as I sit on my knees and tentatively cup one of Talia’s breasts.

What are you doing? Zane hisses nervously, shoving me back and taking control again.I want to taste her gumdrop buttons! I snap, fighting to take control.

Stop it, Zane argues when I gain semi-control of his hand and squeeze Talia’s breast.

You’re going to wake her up! That’s the point!I reply sarcastically.

A little moan escapes Talia’s lips, Zane groaning in horror but our c**k twitching at the sound.

“Mmmmm,.”

Talia sighs, her eyes fluttering open and looking up at us.

Zane gulps nervously, unable to move his hand from her breast.

Talia lowers her gaze along his arm until she sees his hand still cupping her boob, her n*****s hardening while goosebumps rise across her skin.

A little smirk forms on her lips but she does not say a word, patiently waiting for Zane to make the next move.

Squeeze it.

Squeeze it.

Squeeze it! I chant, hoping Zane might actually grow some balls and take charge.

He remains frozen like a deer in headlights, however, his mind filling with useless thoughts of self-loathing.

As I’m about to give him the pep talk of the century, Talia places her hand over his Zane’s hand trembling slightly.

“You know…” Talia smiles up at us.

“You’re allowed to take charge too.Sometimes it’s nice to feel wanted…”

I can tell Zane is blushing by the way his heart is racing and I sigh knowing last night was probably going to be the first and only time we would ever have s*x.

I just wanted a titty, I sigh, resigning myself to no s*x today.

“B-but,”

Zane stammers, slowly moving his hand up to her throat, his thumb grazing the place where we are supposed to mark her.

“H-how do I…H-ow do I-l know you w-want me-me wo”

I have to say I am impressed that he’s brought up the subject without me having to and that he’s not letting her get away before she can give us an answer.

My gaze falls upon the markless spot on her neck and I fight the urge to impose my will on her and mark her already.

“I do want you,” she argues, wrapping her fingers around his wrist.

“I just don’t want to be marked.I don’t have to be marked for me to be yours.Humans don’t mark each other and it’s fine-”

“B-but I am n-not a hu-human,” he argues, Talia glaring up at him.

“But I am,” she replies.

“And we don’t mark each other for love.” prepare his argument.

Humans do mark each other for love.

They marry, they take each other’s names, they wear rings, they give each other jewelry, they get tattoos.

Hell, they even give each other hickies! Marks take many forms, ours just happens to bind our souls together, but everyone leaves a mark on the person they love, be it physical or emotional.

“Look, I know that the mark is part of your culture and I respect that,” she insists.

“But why can’t we just…be together? Why can’t we just be happy to have found each other without you having to mark your territory?”

Because you are not territory I snap, unable to see how that was a hard concept to understand.

A mark is more than just a physical claim of each other.

It’s emotional…spiritual!

wo-wolf, Ta-Tal-ia,” Zane

m-mark means so-something to

does it mean to you?”

deep breath and exhales slowly, gently pushing Zane’s hand

all back.He stripped me of my title and rejected me because I couldn’t

elbows and wraps the sheets

her voice

only took three days to break my soul so it could unbind itself from him….But it took me years to fit all the broken pieces back together again…only to realize some pieces are

end you can just throw me away? I am a very disappointing

“I-I just w-want you!”

snaps, his voice

“I-l just want y-you.”

slightly agape as if he had

muddled with thoughts and I

Deep breath, hooman.

likely never

don’t you tell her instead?

better with words.I’m not the one

need to learn to speak up for yourself.I can’t be

don’t- Look at her! Isnap, Zane

being so patient

listen to you and if you have to repeat yourself, then

to tell her how important

his throat, his hands shaking from the

“I-I…I.”

“Breathe,”

inhaling slowly with

let it out,”

this a few times until Zane’s thoughts finally slow down

sense into him.She had s*x with a 26

way past embarrassment rightnow

she queefed

can handle a little stutter if

but he gathers his thoughts and opens his mouth

as l-long as I can re-remember, I have been f-fo-forced to hide eve-ry p-part of who I am.My n-name, my ti-title, my w-wolf, my po-powers, my every-thing! But I wi-will not hide y-you only pa-part of m-me that I w-want to show the w-world.Mar-Marking you is n-not about own-owning you or

to catch his breath, Talia slowly absorbing this

great, I

Keep going…

mom are the only beau-beautiful things in my life.I am n-not asking to ma-mark you now.I am si-simply

looks at her

am

to think over his words when a knock at the

“Good morning Mommy,”

on the other side of

locked!” he gasps

playing horsey? Can

Horsey? I cackle.

doing last night? Cuz Talia immediately sits up, swinging her legs over on the

later,” she hisses at us, tugging her shirt over her head

and change

on his shorts and t-shirt and begins to strip the bed,

Zane telling

lets Kota in, picking him up

little boy peers over her shoulder and looks

are you doing, Zane?” he asks as Zane puts on fresh

“Oh, umm,”

a moment before coming up with the dumbest excuse I’ve

Zane had a little

Zane’s eyes widening

have to change the sheets.” I beg your pardon? Igrowl, struggling to

gasps,

went pee pee on

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

him I rearranged his mommy’s guts and she

the

s-she le-left

“I did not!”

indignation.I shove Zane aside and momentarily take

a loud farting noise

Kota giggles,

Daddy are

do not miss the title he has given me and, for a brief moment, I forget all about my annoying mate and her farting yttttg, Our entire lives together play out like a movie in my

not be alone to figure it all out for himself.I will be there with him to help him

help him plan out his first date with her, and before long, I’ll be fixing his tie

hospital to greet his pup and it will be the most spoiled little bean

so clearly in my head and now that I have, I will

did not have a father but Kota will have

“Kota,” Talia sighs.

“He’s-”

“Mine,”

together, Zane

pushing back Kota’s hair

Kota cup

to know now that there’s not a chance in hell that we will ever walk away from him…or

Kota’s morning routine, giving Talia plenty of space to think about

and brush his teeth by showing him how he does it, Kota mimicking his

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