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 pur

know you are 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

lunch and as the

way, congratulations.”

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

she means 

I am allowed to shower before being discharged. I

want to be ready to defend my mate as he defended

as to what

in the other, Devina purring

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

in return. Oh it snarls too, Ichuckle

amusement, the wolf growling once more before

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

seem to be missing from the meeting, Toran staring

me introduce you to my aunt, Valentina and her husband Danny

Ellen. They are Gwen‘s friends and my allies in the Kingdom,” the Queen explains, sliding

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

questions.” 

our awkward hellos and take our seats, Kota curling up in Zane‘s arms with his stuffed wolf.

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

seat.

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

chimes in. “Not a

my wolf could only belong to a human of my kind.

“I just know Devina was blessed by the Goddess

looks with the Queen. Aurora pulls out her phone,

man answers. 

with Gwen by any chance?” She asks into the

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

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

blow against the

am I speaking too? Can they hear me?” she asks, a soft

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

know I hate these bloody

never gets old;” Alpha Patrick chuckles, his

you old fart?” Gwen snarls, Patrick

“Gwen, we need your

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

leans 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.

in thought. “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

Goddess of Night” Aurora explains.

Talia is a specialtype of human because her wolf can only survive

Gwen‘s lips. “Talia got

the witch teasing me with her obnoxious

bet your arse you have a lot of explaining to do, Tal,” Gwen laughs. “You‘re not getting away

in thought.

as though it might implode

answering. “Letum humans are humans whose blood has been enchanted by faes and is deadly to vampires,” Gwen begins,

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

the Letum Bloodline. Vampires who drink from

as it looks, tastes and smells just like human normal blood,

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

you think I‘m one of these cursed humans with deadly blood?” I ask, suddenly

not 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

and now you‘re protected from

Poulsbo?” I ask, on the verge of passing out while my

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 your way should you return.

come home.” 

Zane who has a solemn look on his face, though he tries to

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

home to him and he is my

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

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