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!

am a wo-wolf, Ta-Tal-ia,”

a h-human.M-my m-mark means

mean to you?” Talia asks,

breath and exhales slowly, gently

marked me…and when I disappointed him, he took it all back.He stripped me of my title and rejected me because I couldn’t give him what he wanted…Did you know it only

up by the elbows and wraps the sheets

a sadness in her voice

back together again…only to realize some pieces are lost care about the meaning of your mark?” She asks quietly, forcing a cold

does it make if you mark me when in the end you can just throw me away? I am a very disappointing mate and will inevitably fail to give you what you

“I-I just w-want you!”

voice ragged

“I-l just want y-you.”

her mouth slightly agape as

quickly becomes muddled with thoughts and I try my best to

Deep breath, hooman.

her what a mark means to us or she will likely never back down, I explain to him,

you tell her

not the one who brought it up,

speak up for yourself.I

her! Isnap, Zane gazing down at

being so

if you have to repeat yourself, then do

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

his throat, his hands shaking from the

“I-I…I.”

“Breathe,”

inhaling slowly with

let it out,”

thoughts finally slow down

some sense

way past embarrassment rightnow ,I

she queefed last

stutter if we can handle

pep talk doesn’t seem to help but he gathers his thoughts and

g-good e-enough for my fa-father, t-that my p-pa-pack will ne-never know who-who its true Alpha is-is, t-that I will ne-never spe-speak right.My en-en-entire exist-tence has been full of ‘n-nevers’…but I re-refuse to let you be an-an-another ne-ver in my li-fe.For 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 us-using you until you are no l-longer useful to me.It-It’s about sh-showing the rest of

moment to catch his

great, I encourage

Keep going…

only beau-beautiful things in my life.I am n-not asking to ma-mark you now.I am si-simply asking for a ch-chance, a small ray of

at her

I am

her head to the side, avoiding his gaze to think

“Good morning Mommy,”

chirps on the other side

is locked!” he gasps as he tries

horsey? Can I

Horsey? I cackle.

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

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

on and change the

strip the bed, his cheeks flushing when he sees some little white stains

jeer, Zane telling

in, picking him up and kissing him good

her shoulder and looks up at Zane and

Zane?” he asks as Zane puts on

“Oh, umm,”

coming up with the

Zane had a

Zane’s eyes widening

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

Kota gasps, cupping

pee

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

rearranged his mommy’s guts and she puked! I

farted on the b-bed,”Zane blurts

le-left

“I did not!”

with indignation.I shove Zane aside

farting noise in her

giggles, pinching his

and Daddy

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

Kota will not be alone to figure it all out for himself.I will

to help him plan out his first date

first one at the hospital to greet his pup and it will be the

now that I have, I will do everything in my power to make it

have a father but Kota will

“Kota,” Talia sighs.

“He’s-”

“Mine,”

I both say together, Zane regaining control

Kota’s hair

a loss for words as she watches Kota cup

in hell that we will ever walk away from him…or her

plenty of space to think about what

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

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