The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 57

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***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

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 of Blood Moon to help. He‘s Gwen‘s old pat and

lunch and as the Qucon

way, congratulations.”

at the little Queen who only winks at us, a wicked grin on

she means 

examination and I am allowed to shower before being discharged. I

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

as

holds my hand in the other, Devina purring

and gave me a cat instead of a wolf

return. Oh it snarls too,

growling once more before

the meeting room, we find the King and Queen sitting at the head of the table, two older couples to their right, and Toran

from the meeting, Toran staring

chairs meant for us. “Let me introduce you to my aunt, Valentina and her

his Luna, Ellen. They are Gwen‘s friends and my allies in the

already explained

questions.” 

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

Alpha Patrick asks, getting right to

seat.

a human or become a wolf,” I reply, thinking back to

chimes in. “Not a hybrid of any kind?”

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

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

with the Queen. Aurora pulls

man answers. 

any

Chava laughs. “You know she hates this century and

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

blow against the microphone before Gwen‘s

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

presses random buttons. How do I turn up the volume? I can‘t hear shite! Stop

I hate

Alpha Patrick chuckles,

you old fart?” Gwen snarls, Patrick roaring with

“Gwen, we

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

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.

the Creator other nes, althoui, mais quite frankly a very broal term. There are hundreds of Paetypes, like ales, pixlos, banshees, and olves to name a

the

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

Talia is a specialtype of human because her

escapes Gwen‘s lips. “Talia

teasing me with

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

herself in thought.

my head feeling as though it

faes and is deadly to vampires,” Gwen begins, her voice very animated.

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

the Letum Bloodline.

tastes and smells just like

way to break the enchantment and there‘s

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

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 due to a

threat and now you‘re protected from vampires?! It‘s like a

in Poulsbo?” I ask, on the verge of passing out while my stupid wolf laughs at me.

been neutralized,” Gwen replies. “There‘s no need to worry now. You and Kota are safe to return to Poulsbo if you like. I‘m

come home.” 

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

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

feels like home to him and he is my

more than 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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