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.

as Jack lifts him up by the collar of his

me, you little

good shake so that

little Daddy of yours so you better get used to never seeing him again! You are my

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

on Dakota’s face, angry tears rolling down

begins to frantically remove my belt, folding it

to scramble away but he is no match

wriggle free but Jack only tightens his grips and begins to slap the back

every lick, crying

cries growing desperate with the

"Daddy help me!"

daddy! Do you

his legs until his hand begins to

"I’m your daddy!"

his frustration on the child after a few licks, Jack removes Dakota's wet shorts,

only in his underwear, Jack forces Dakota into the seat and buckles him

and he settles back behind the wheel, beads of sweat slither down the sides of my face and his angered breath

softly to himself,

"Are you done?"

looking out

in drive, Jack races

we travel but Jack ignores him, having had

I ask him when

the old cabin,

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

the plan? lask, Jack pulling

knows I have our pup, he replies, searching up

me its location since he

reads California and a

is currently in California which can only mean Jordan

fingers impatiently tapping on the steering wheel

moments, Jordan picks

my Tiny," Jack snarls into

with her,"

"If you hurt him,"

voice

ki-

home.Please.I promise, we'll be a

side and I check my phone to make sure

want to hear

says, her voice stern and unyielding.I look over my shoulder at the pup lulling himself

sleeping," I shake

don’t care! Let me

"Fine!"

the sound of his anger

holds the phone behind him while keeping

mom is

"Kota?"

Natalia cries.

baby, are you okay? Are

"Mommy!"

bursting

I want

get you! Just be a good boy.Be a strong boy

you!

away from the boy

look what you’ve

impatiently as the

him! He’s just

He doesn’t know any better-

home by morning, Natalia," Jack

the Pack house.I’ll have everything ready

ending the call before she can

rearview mirror, Jack snarls a

stop that crying before I come back there and shut you up myself," he snarls, the little boy wiping his tears and trembling in fear. He’s had enough, I

the kid to behave as he opens the

too tired and afraid to throw another

when Jack goes to unbuckle him, holding his breath until Jack tells him to get out of the car.He climbs down by himself, staring up at

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

until she gets home, do

says nothing, enraging Jack as he pushes the door open, but not as much as the familiar scent he smells as

you forget

out from the kitchen with a giggle.She steps out into the living area with a wooden spoon

"Christian!"

the spoon behind her

you doing

or I can decipher.She gets down on her knees and

she cries, hanging

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 stand

go.I just

at the weeping child in my hand,

storms up to Vanessa and hands the kid over to

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