The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 57

  1. 57. Bloodlines 57. Bloodlines 

***Hatalla***

Look Mommy Pretty wolves,” kota murmurs, everyone in the room staring at the pup. He examines the picture, his tiny finger 

tracing along the wolf 

*So he‘s gifted as well,” Aurora whispers to heisell, her brows furrowing in confusion, “But neither of you are Silver wolves. I would 

have sensed that by now,” she thinks aloud, tapping her chin with her linger. “And your ex–husband was the average Alpha.” 

“Average Alpha, “Oliver grumbles in annoyance, Aurora grinning mischievously at him. 

“Awin is the little mench man mad he can‘t see the pictures in the book?” she teases him, Oliver rolling his eyes at hiš inate. “My 

poor little French snob, “She giggles, Oliver‘s eyes narrowing to slits as he glares silently at her. 

The Queen turns the page over for Kota, letting him look through the pictures and drawings in the enchanted book. 

*Not all Silver and Gold wolves are the same,” the Queen continues. “Like with everything in the world, there are exceptions to the 

“I–like what?” Zane asks, 

Aurora shrugs. “Well, we all know Silver and Gold wolves are all gifted, right? They receive ONE gift on the day of their shift, but on 

very rare occasions, a gift is received earlier than expected or later,” she explains. “I was 18 when I received my earth and healing powers and I had not yet shifted. On the other hand, my aunt tells me my cousin Salavador first used his gift as a toddler. Clearly, the rules for gift 

manifestation vary from wolf to wolf,” she smiles. “And of course, every once in a while, Moon Goddess throws in a curve ball.” 

“What do you mean?” I ask, the little Queen smiling proudly to herself. 

“Sometimes, our Goddess has mercy on our pain,” she says quietly. “I was raised by my uncle Emiliano who had one of the rarest 

gifts a Silver wolf could ever have: Healing. It‘s a gift Moon Goddess bestows only on her purest wolves.” Her voice becomes small and her 

brave smile trembles a little. “He was killed 6 years ago.” 

“I am sorry for your loss,” I say, reaching over to squeeze her hand.|| 

“It‘s alright. I can still feel him sometimes,” the Queen replies with a whisper. She takes a moment to collect her thoughts before 

continuing. “Anyways, my uncle‘s twin sister, Valentina, was attacked and after nearly losing her life, she woke up with my uncle‘s gift.” A single tear rolls down her cheek and she quickly wipes it away. “Silver wolves don‘t get second gifts but I like to think this was Moon 

Goddess‘s way of letting my aunt have a little piece of her brother. In the end, Moon Goddess does as she pleases, so perhaps you are just 

another exception to the rules. My family is full of exceptions,” she laughs. “You could say we are an exceptional Silver wolf clan.” 

“W–what is your clan na–name?” Zane asks, the Queen puffing out her chest with pride. 

“My father was the Alpha of the Altamirano Silver Wolf Clan,” She says proudly. “My mother was his Queen, and he, her loyal 

soldier.” 

“Y–you‘re an Alt–Altamirano?” he asks, wide–eyed and amazed. “I–I thought th–they were extinct?” 

“Not extinct, just in hiding for many years,” Aurora replies. “All of the Silver wolves in my Kingdom are Altamirano wolves,” she adds, 

Zane‘s shock intensifying. 

“What‘s so special about Altamirano wolves?” I ask, completely lost in the conversation. 

“The Silver wolves in my family‘s clan were known for their powerful gifts,” Aurora shrugs. “My father possessed telekinesis. His 

father could create storms on a whim. His father before him could slow down time. Several of the gifts from my family have never been 

replicated again, making them one of a kind wolves.” 

“‘T–to be an Alt–Altamirano is t–to be like royalty,” Zane further explains. “M–my father ha–has great respect f–for your clan,” he says timidly. 

“I can‘t say the same,” Aurora sighs, Zane lowering his head in shame. “I have great respect for you, though, Zane. Perhaps you can 

start a new clan with Talia once we figure out what she and Kota are.” 

  1. 57. Bloodlines flushes my cheeks at the thought of starting a clan with my main 

Zane‘s bashful smile only makes my liwalt soar and shield myfrein Kola‘s hair to hide the tears gathering in my eyes as imagine 

Zane another pur

when wure cady,” Autora says, rising to her feet and taking the book. “I will invite Alpha Patrick of Blood Moon to help. He‘s Gwen‘s old pat and perhapdie

lunch and as the Qucon furns to teave, she waves gidilily at

the way,

the little Queen who only winks at us, a wicked grin on her lips as she

she means 

allowed to shower before being

with the Queen immediately. I want to

as to what I am.

arm and holds my hand in the other, Devina purring happily as we make our way

me and gave me a

in return. Oh

amusement, the wolf growling once more before

head of the table, two older couples to their right, and Toran

the meeting, Toran staring intently at the empty seat beside him.

for us. “Let me introduce you to my aunt, Valentina

Gwen‘s friends and my allies in the

already explained

questions.” 

our awkward hellos and take our seats, Kota

Moon Goddess tell you when you met?” Alpha Patrick asks, getting right to the point and

seat.

a choice. Live as a human or become a wolf,” I reply, thinking back to my meeting with Moon Goddess.

chimes in.

said my wolf could only belong to

by the Goddess of Night before being given to me.”

exchanging looks with the Queen. Aurora pulls out her phone, dialing a number. A

man answers. 

Gwen by any chance?” She asks into

talk to her?” Chava laughs. “You know she hates this century and

putting the phone on

the microphone before Gwen‘s soft

Who is this? Salvador, who am I speaking too? Can they hear me?” she asks, a soft laugh coming from the

heard as Gwen presses random buttons. How do I turn up the volume?

I hate these

never gets old;” Alpha Patrick chuckles, his wife

that you, you old fart?” Gwen snarls, Patrick

“Gwen, we

yes, sorry. How can I help, darling?” Gwen shouts, Salvador instructing her to lower her voice.

over the phone. “Gwen, what the actual f**k is

  1. 57. Bloodlines phone, “Gwen, what do you know about the Goddess of the Night?” Autombak, resisting the urge to laugh at her mate vais wahin, his ear.

Creator other nes, althoui, mais quite frankly a very broal term. There

by different Gods. Why the sudden interest in

of Night” Aurora explains. “We‘re not exactly

a specialtype of human because her wolf can only survive

gasp suddenly escapes Gwen‘s lips. “Talia got

I mutter, the witch teasing me with her obnoxious giggles.

explaining to do, Tal,” Gwen laughs. “You‘re not getting away so easily from me. Anyway....

hums to herself in

I ask, my head feeling as though it might implode with

deadly to vampires,” Gwen begins, her voice very animated. “It is believed a Fae once had a human lover and

vampire who dared to drink their blood and harm them would die a slow

passed on through a human bloodline known as the Letum Bloodline. Vampires who drink from a Letum human

impossible to detect as it looks, tastes and smells just like human normal

way to break the enchantment and there‘s no known way to cure Letum in

of these cursed humans with deadly blood?” I ask, suddenly

blessing. Gods, it‘s honestly such a relief. I left you in Aurora‘s care due to a

from vampires?!

verge of passing out while my stupid

“There‘s no need to worry now. You and Kota are safe to return to Poulsbo if you like. I‘m currently on a different mission and have been given the green light that no harm will come

come home.” 

though he tries to hide it behind a tiny smile. River Moon is likely the first

and wanted in. He‘s treated with respect by all the wolves here and has even made friends with some of

he is

in my head.” You don‘t have to go. We can make room for a couple of

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