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

her feet and taking the book. “I will invite

for lunch and as the Qucon furns to teave, she

the way,

Queen who only winks at us, a wicked

she means 

allowed to shower before being discharged. I convinced Zane

house for my meeting with the Queen immediately. I want to be ready

being clueless as

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

and gave me a cat instead of a

return. Oh it

the wolf growling once more before shutting

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

the meeting, Toran staring

“Let me introduce you to my

are Gwen‘s friends and my allies in the Kingdom,”

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

questions.” 

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

Alpha Patrick asks, getting right to the point and

seat.

or become a wolf,” I reply, thinking back

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

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

sheepishly. “I just know Devina was blessed by the Goddess of Night

Queen. Aurora

man answers. 

Gwen by any chance?”

Chava laughs. “You know she hates this century and all its

putting the phone on speaker and placing

hear some rattling and wind blow against the microphone before Gwen‘s soft little voice comes through.

who am I speaking too? Can they

beeps can be heard as Gwen presses random buttons. How do I turn

I hate these

Alpha Patrick chuckles, his

that you, you old fart?”

“Gwen, we

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

“Gwen, what the

  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.

frankly a very broal term. There are hundreds of Paetypes, like ales, pixlos, banshees, and olves to name

different Gods. Why the sudden interest in laes?”

by the Goddess of Night” Aurora explains.

specialtype of human because her wolf can only survive in

gasp suddenly escapes Gwen‘s lips. “Talia got a wolf?”

I mutter, the witch teasing me with her obnoxious

you bet your arse you have a lot of explaining to do,

by the Goddess Night.... Hmmm... “she hums to herself in thought.

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

partner so that any vampire who dared to drink their blood and harm

human bloodline known as the Letum Bloodline. Vampires who drink

looks, tastes and smells just like

enchantment and there‘s no known way to

these cursed humans

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

now you‘re protected from vampires?!

a vampire threat in Poulsbo?” I ask, on the verge of

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 your way should you return.

come home.” 

has 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

and wanted in. He‘s treated with respect by all the wolves here and has

Moon feels like home to him and he is

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

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