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

this later when wure cady,” Autora says, rising to her feet and taking the book. “I will invite Alpha Patrick of Blood Moon to

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

the way,

at us, a wicked grin on her lips as she runs away before we can ask what

she means 

and I am allowed to shower

immediately. I want to

whilst being clueless as

in one arm and holds my hand in the other, Devina purring

punished me and gave me a cat instead of a wolf

snarling in return. Oh it snarls too, Ichuckle

the wolf growling once more before

the King and Queen sitting at the head of the table, two older couples

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

seat,” Aurora gestures to the chairs meant for us. “Let me introduce you to my aunt, Valentina

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

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

questions.” 

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

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

seat.

Live as a human or become a wolf,”

human?” Valentina chimes in. “Not a

could only belong to a human of my kind.

by the Goddess of Night before being

Patrick suddenly sits up straight, exchanging looks with the Queen. Aurora pulls out her phone, dialing a number. A

man answers. 

are you with Gwen by any chance?” She

her?” Chava laughs. “You know she hates

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

against the microphone before Gwen‘s soft little voice comes

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

random buttons. How do I

know I hate these

Alpha Patrick chuckles, his

fart?” Gwen snarls,

calls out. “Gwen, we need

I help, darling?” Gwen shouts, Salvador

“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.

the Modinhof the Moon and 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 few and they

by different Gods. Why the sudden

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

is that Talia is a specialtype of human because her wolf can

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

I mutter, the witch teasing me with

do, Tal,”

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

as though it might implode with anxiety. “What is

humans are humans whose blood has been enchanted by faes and is deadly to vampires,” Gwen begins, her voice very

so that any vampire who dared to drink their blood and harm them would die a slow and painful

as the Letum Bloodline. Vampires who drink

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

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

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

Gwen chuckles. “If anything, it‘s a blessing. Gods, it‘s honestly such a relief. I left

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

vampire threat in Poulsbo?” I ask, on the verge of passing out while

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.” 

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

safe and wanted in. He‘s treated with respect by all the wolves here and has even made friends with some of the guards during

is my

my head.” You don‘t have to go. We

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