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 

another

likely tired so we can discuss this later when wure cady,” Autora says, rising to her feet and taking the book. “I will invite Alpha Patrick

decide to meet at the River Moon pack house at noon for lunch and

the way,

who only winks at us, a wicked grin on her lips as she runs

she means 

gives me a final examination and I am allowed to shower before being discharged. I convinced Zane to take

Queen immediately. I want to be ready to

whilst being clueless as

hand in the other, Devina purring happily as we

and gave me a cat instead of a

Devina snarling in return. Oh it

growling once

and Queen sitting at the head of the table, two older couples to their right,

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

me introduce you to

Patrick and his Luna, Ellen. They are Gwen‘s friends and

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

questions.” 

and take our seats, Kota curling up in Zane‘s

met?” Alpha Patrick asks, getting right to the point and

seat.

me a choice. Live as a human or become a wolf,” I reply, thinking back to

in.

“She said my wolf could only belong to a human of my kind. I don‘t exactly know what that means,”

was blessed by the Goddess of Night

the Queen. Aurora pulls out

man answers. 

any chance?” She asks into

“You know she hates this century and all

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

rattling and wind blow against the microphone

speaking too? Can they hear me?” she

How do I turn up the volume? I can‘t hear shite! Stop laughing!

hate these bloody things!“.

Patrick

that you, you old fart?” Gwen

“Gwen, we need your help.

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

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

  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.

“ohl That‘s the Modinhof the Moon and the Creator other nes, althoui, mais quite frankly a very broal term. There are hundreds of Paetypes,

different Gods. Why the sudden interest

rexeived a wolf blessed by the Goddess of Night” Aurora explains. “We‘re not exactly sure what that

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

suddenly escapes Gwen‘s lips. “Talia got a

I mutter, the witch teasing me with

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

herself in thought. “The first thing that pops into

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

takes 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 very

their blood and harm them would die a

human bloodline known as the Letum Bloodline. Vampires who drink from

as it looks, tastes and smells

enchantment and there‘s no known way

humans with deadly

Tal,” Gwen chuckles. “If anything, it‘s a blessing. Gods, it‘s honestly such a relief. I left you in Aurora‘s care

from

verge of passing out

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.” 

a solemn look on his face, though he tries to hide it behind a tiny smile. River Moon is likely the first place he‘s

treated with respect by all the wolves here and

is my home. How can Ihow ask him

You are more than welcome to stay, “Aurora voice murmurs in my head.” You don‘t have to go. We can make room for a couple

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