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!

a wo-wolf, Ta-Tal-ia,”

m-mark

does it mean to you?” Talia asks, her

breath and exhales slowly, gently pushing

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

up by the elbows and wraps the sheets around her

her

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 lost care about the meaning of your mark?” She asks quietly, forcing a cold

when in the end you can just throw me away? I am a very disappointing mate and will inevitably

“I-I just w-want you!”

his voice ragged

“I-l just want y-you.”

slightly agape as if he

mind quickly becomes muddled with thoughts and I try my best to calm him

Deep breath, hooman.

means to us or she will likely never back down, I explain

don’t you tell her

better with words.I’m not the one

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

at her! Isnap, Zane gazing down at our

so patient

and if you have to repeat yourself, then

up this opportunity to tell her how important she really is to us.Talia understands that he has more to say

he clears his throat, his hands shaking from the build up of the pressure to say

“I-I…I.”

“Breathe,”

inhaling slowly with

it

until Zane’s thoughts finally slow down enough for him to

but I very quickly knock some sense into him.She had s*x with a

way past embarrassment

queefed last

if we can handle a

to help but he gathers his thoughts and opens his mouth

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 us-using you until you are no l-longer useful to me.It-It’s about sh-showing the rest of the w-world that I ha-have someone to

catch his breath, Talia

doing great, I

Keep going…

asking to ma-mark you now.I am si-simply asking for a ch-chance, a small ray of ho-hope that some-day in the fu-future, you will b-bear my ma-mark.I-Ij-just

looks at her

am

side, avoiding his gaze to think over his words when a knock at the door

“Good morning Mommy,”

chirps on the other side

he gasps as he tries to

you still playing horsey? Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

we were doing last night? Cuz Talia immediately sits up, swinging her

about this later,” she hisses at us, tugging her shirt over her head and pulling

some clothes on and change the sheets,”

to strip the bed, his

telling me to

lets Kota in, picking him up and kissing

shoulder and

he asks as Zane puts on

“Oh, umm,”

moment before coming up with the dumbest

had a little accident last

chuckles, Zane’s eyes widening in

I beg your

gasps,

went pee pee on

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

him I rearranged his mommy’s guts and she puked! I

farted on the b-bed,”Zane

le-left it all

“I did not!”

indignation.I shove Zane

farting noise in her face, Kota squealing

giggles,

Daddy

out like a movie in my head, each moment more beautiful than the last.I

it all out for himself.I will be there with him to

him plan out his first date with her, and before

first one at the hospital to greet his pup and it will be the most spoiled little bean in

my head and now that I have, I will do everything in

did not have a father but Kota

“Kota,” Talia sighs.

“He’s-”

“Mine,”

I both say together, Zane regaining

pushing back Kota’s

a loss for words as she watches Kota cup his cheeks

hell that we will

morning routine, giving Talia plenty of

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

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