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

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

noon for lunch and as

way,

who only winks at us, a wicked grin

she means 

examination and I am allowed to shower before

the Queen immediately. I want to be ready to defend my mate

that whilst being clueless as to

holds my hand in the other, Devina purring happily as we make

think Moon Goddess punished me and gave me a cat instead of a

return. Oh it snarls too, Ichuckle

once more before shutting up.

Queen sitting at the head of the table, two older

to be missing from the meeting, Toran staring intently at the

us. “Let me introduce you to my aunt, Valentina and her husband Danny and

are Gwen‘s friends and my allies in

over the table. “They‘re here to help. I’ve already explained to them your circumstances

questions.” 

seats, Kota curling up

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

seat.

become a wolf,” I reply, thinking back to

were a human?” Valentina chimes in. “Not a hybrid

I nod. “She said my wolf could only belong to a human of my kind. I don‘t

was blessed by the Goddess of Night before being given to

sits up straight, exchanging looks with the Queen.

man answers. 

any

“You know she hates this century

put her on. It‘s important;” Aurora hisses, putting the phone on

wind blow against the microphone

who am I speaking too? Can they

How do I

I hate

never gets old;” Alpha Patrick chuckles,

fart?”

out. “Gwen, we

I help, darling?” Gwen shouts, Salvador instructing her

the phone. “Gwen, what the actual f**k is going on?”

  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 are hundreds of Paetypes,

Gods. Why the sudden interest in laes?”

of Night” Aurora explains.

a specialtype of human because her wolf can only survive in a vessel like her.”

suddenly escapes Gwen‘s lips. “Talia got

teasing me with her obnoxious giggles.

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

the Goddess Night.... Hmmm... “she hums to herself in thought. “The first thing that pops into

though it might implode with anxiety.

a moment to compose herself before answering. “Letum humans are humans whose blood has been enchanted by faes and is deadly to vampires,” Gwen begins, her voice

dared to drink their blood and harm them would die a slow and painful death. For centuries,

passed on through a human bloodline known as the Letum Bloodline.

to detect as it looks, tastes and smells just like human normal blood, but since it’s magic,

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

you think I‘m one of these cursed humans with

blessing. Gods, it‘s honestly

protected from vampires?! It‘s like a miracle!”

on the verge

I‘m currently on

come home.” 

Zane who has a solemn look on his face, though he tries to hide it behind a tiny

by all the wolves here and has even made friends with some of the guards

him and he is my home. How

stay, “Aurora voice murmurs in my head.” You don‘t have to go. We can

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