The Silent Alpha

Chapter 81: Monster Within 

***Trigger Warning: Child abuse and assault depicted*** *

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*Christian***

 "You're not my daddy!"

Dakota shouts angrily, his little nose scrunched up in fury.

Jack’s heart rate rises, his fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel.He’s just a kid.He doesn’t know any better, — I explain.

Natalia probably never told him about us.This is all your fault! Jack snarls return.

If I had only taken control earlier, our son would know who his father is! 

"Dakota," Jack says through a forced smile.

"Dakota, I am your daddy.Your mommy and I got married-"

"No!"

Dakota refuses, shaking his head with conviction.

"No, Zane is my daddy.Only daddies kiss mommies and Zane kisses mommy all the time and they play games like Horsey in the Desert and they sleep together even when mommy farts on the bed and makes it all stinky.And-and my daddy is a superhero fighting bad guys.I wanna be just like my daddy.Who in the f**k is Zane!? I snarl, Jack straining to control his anger.

Jack looks back at Dakota, a very tight smile on his lips as he asks through gritted teeth, "Who is Zane?"

"My daddy," Dakota snaps, tapping his thumb against his forehead.

"And who is your Daddy?" Jack asks, barely hanging on to his patience.

"Zane,"

Dakota huffs Knowing Jack is about to explode, I remind him that our son is only four to calm him down.

"Tell me more about Zane," he says with forced enthusiasm.

"No!"

Kota snaps, pulling his hands towards himself and bending his fingers.He then taps on his thumb to his forehead.

"I want my daddy! I want my daddy right now!’

 "ZANE IS NOT YOUR DADDY! I AM!"

Jack roars.

"NOOOOO!"

Kota screams, kicking his legs and swinging his hands violently.

"ZANE IS MY DADDY."

"’M YOUR DADDY!"

Jack growls, his foot stepping on the gas pedal.

"He’s not your daddy! I am! I am your only daddy and you are going to stay with me forever! We are going to be the family we were meant to be and you are never going to see Zane again!"

"NO!"

Dakota says before suddenly howling at the top of his lungs.

"SHUT UP!"

Jack snarls but Dakota continues to howl with rage.

"My daddy is a wolf!,"

he cries.

"And he’s going to eat you! Having lost all of his patience, Jack pulls the car over down a secluded road, stepping out of the car and storming over to Kota’s side.”

He pulls at the car door but it appears Dakota has locked the door.

"Open the door!"

Jack snarls, Dakota wiping his nose and shaking his head.

"I’m going to count to three and you better f*****g open this door!"

Dakota bursts into tears once more and screeches at the top of his lungs as Jack counts down.

"One....

TWO..."

Before Jack gets to three, he unlocks the door with the car fob and slams it open, Dakota attempting to crawl away.

Enraged, Jack grabs him by the ankles and drags him back to the edge of the seat, flipping him over on his back.

thrashes violently as Jack lifts him up by the collar of

to me, you little s**t.Listen

Kota a good shake so that boy stares

you better get used to never seeing him again! You are my

dead in his tracks when Dakota’s shorts suddenly darken and a stream of warm urine trickles

Dakota’s face, angry tears rolling down

seat and he begins to frantically remove my belt, folding it in half and gripping it tightly in one

tries to scramble away but he is no match for Jack who grabs him by

little boy tries to wriggle free but Jack only tightens his grips and begins

and writhes with every lick, crying for his

screams, his cries growing desperate with the sting of

"Daddy help me!"

Do

snarls, beating his legs until

"I’m your daddy!"

few licks, Jack removes Dakota's

underwear, Jack forces Dakota into the seat

the time Jack is finished and he settles back behind the wheel, beads of sweat slither

continues to cry softly to himself, wiping his

"Are you done?"

and looking out

in drive, Jack

we travel but Jack ignores him, having had enough of the pup

are you going? I ask him when we drive

the old cabin, Jack

mother and the last thing I need right now is to be

plan? lask, Jack pulling out

he replies, searching up Brody’s number in

been sending me its

Thephone reads California and a satisfied smile curls

currently in California which can only mean Jordan is

impatiently tapping on the steering wheel as the phone rings on the other

few moments, Jordan

Tiny," Jack

me.I know you’re with her," he growls, the sound of shuffling on the other

"If you hurt him,"

the sound of her voice making my

your hurt my baby, I’ll ki- "I

we'll be a

pause on the other side and I check my phone to make sure I still have service when Natalia’s

to hear his

look over my shoulder

sleeping," I shake my

care! Let me

"Fine!"

the sound of his

phone on speaker and holds the phone behind him while keeping his eyes on the

your mom is on the

"Kota?"

Natalia cries.

you okay? Are you

"Mommy!"

bursting

I want to go

coming to get you! Just be a

you! Mommy

the phone away from the boy and

look what you’ve

impatiently as the boy

don’t hurt him! He’s

He doesn’t know any better-

by

house.Meet me at the Pack

give her a chance to argue, ending the call before she

rearview mirror, Jack snarls

myself," he snarls, the little boy wiping his tears and trembling in fear. He’s had enough, I snap,

the kid to behave as he opens

says nothing, too tired and afraid to

him, holding his breath until Jack tells him to get out

mommy comes home tomorrow," Jack explains, dragging the little boy towards

behave until she

door open, but not as much as the familiar scent he smells

did you forget

area with a wooden spoon in

"Christian!"

the spoon

are you

Jack or I can decipher.She gets down on her

don’t hurt me," she cries,

a divorce and-and you don’t - you don’t even have to pay me for anything.You can keep all your money and I’ll disappear for good.I won’t

please, let me go.I

and I stare at the crying woman and then glance at the weeping child

Vanessa and hands the kid over to her, Vanessa staring

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