The Silent Alpha

***Natalia***

My heart flutters as I wait for my cue to walk down the aisle, knowing that in a few short minutes, I will officially be Zane’s wife.

"Talia," Gwen murmurs, carrying a small gift box in her hands.

"Vanessa had this delivered for you.Toran says she couldn’t make it, but she wanted you to know that she’s happy for you."

I take the box from her hand, and stare at it for a moment, not knowing how to feel about her absence.I had thought long and hard about sending an invitation to my sister and finally decided I would leave the choice up to her.

There is a small note attached to the box and I read it to myself.

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To my dear sister, I know it is not much, but I hope you and your daughter love it as much as you and I did.

With love, Nessa.

Untie the ribbon and remove the lid, tears filling my eyes as I look inside.

"What is it?" Gwen asks, pulling a handkerchief from her dress pocket.I pull out the small music box with two little cats sitting on the lid and crank the knob until the song, "Memories," begins to play and I watch the little cats dance around the lid through my tears.

"When I was little, my mother had this exact music box.She would play it for us to go to sleep every night," I smile as I wipe my tears.

"She used to tell us a story of the two little cats on the lid," I giggle.

"They were sisters named Natalia and Vanessa and they loved each other very much." I stare at the box in disbelief.

"It broke years ago.The music wouldn’t play anymore and I was devastated because I had always dreamt of playing it for my own children." I shake my head as I wipe my tears.

"I can’t believe she found it."

"That’s a lovely gift," Gwen murmurs, helping me to carefully wipe my tears.

"But now we must keep you sane for your wedding." nod at her and fight to compose myself, carefully putting the music box back in its box and powdering my face.

"Okay, my lovely," Gwen sighs, cradling little Quoia in her arms and grabbing a small basket of flower petals.

My beautiful Maid of Honor wears a forest green dress with a flowing skirt to accentuate her cute baby bump, and her fiery red hair is tamed within a romantic braid and flowers.

"Are you ready, Talia?" She asks and I give her a bright smile.

"You look beautiful. He is so lucky to have you," she smiles in return.

"Dakota, are you ready?" she giggles at the dancing pup.

He grins back at her, holding up an empty pillow in his hand.

"Kota, where are the rings?" Gwen asks in restrained panic.

"They kept falling off when I danced," Kota explains as he breaks into a silly dance.

"So! put them in my socks," he grins, Gwen and I both sighing in relief as he rolls his pants up past his ankles where two lumps stick out from his socks.

"Okay, but you need to put them on the pillow so you can give them to Daddy," Gwen chuckles, getting into position to make her entrance.

"Good luck," she whispers as she steps out from behind the curtain with Sequoia in her arms.

Oohs and awws erupt from the crowd as Gwen walks down the aisle with my baby, sprinkling little petals on the floor as she makes her way to the altar to join the rest of the bridal party.

"Okay, you’re next," I tell the pup, Kota very excitedly breaking out into another dance.

ask, stepping back and

with puffy sleeves and pretty flowers decorating the bodice and my hair is curled and braided

like a princess,

I ask, the little boy

a wolf," he howls, the music picking up

time to go," I instruct him and he hurriedly gets into position with

from behind the curtain before I can tell him to put the rings back on the pillow.I pull the curtain back enough to watch as Kota skips down the aisle, the crowd giggling

Kota breaks into a } full sprint,

My handsome .

the little boy and kisses his forehead, a million butterflies fluttering in my belly

Kota’s ear and the little boy pulls up his pants to grab the two rings

the rings to

all begin to rise

Devina purrs happily as I pull back the curtain to make my

upon seeing me, but the only face I care to see is Zane’s as I

face, and I see

I may burst into tears, I look up at the night sky, a million stars

and Nadia stand in as my bridesmaids and to Zane's right, stands Agnes

of the altar, smiling from ear to ear at me and

and Toran smile proudly at

and holds out his hand to me to help

arms as he interlocks our fingers, and I gently wipe the tears on

I whisper, Zane’s lips

to his lips and kissing my knuckles.He leads me to the center of the altar, where Aurora awaits to officiate our union.I

I haven’t been paying attention.I take the ring from Aurora and slide it onto Zane’s finger, my mate smiling

vested in me by the State of California and by our dear Moon Goddess, I now pronounce you, husband and wife," Aurora proclaims, the crowd

you may now

wife before our pack, His soothing scent of

I pull away, and

in confusion at Zane, who gets down on

Dakota

Kota replies, cupping Zane’s

something okay?" Zane asks, the pup

for very long, but finding y-you in that bush w-was

too.I-I p-promise that y-you'll always be my son, K-Kota, no matter what anyone says," He says, Kota’s bottom lip quivering as tears spill onto his

don’t cry," Zane murmurs, wrapping

K-Kota, and I'll do my best to be

as he cries and I struggle to hold back my own

years of being on our own, Kota and I have a wonderful husband and father, and

and very carefully wipes away my tears while Rionna steps

in his arms and helps wipe away his tears and, as a family,

Aurora announces to

time, Zane and Natalia Ramos and their children, Sequoia and Dakota Ramos. May Moon Goddess always watch over them and may

***Zane***

Talia and I are led away to

forth in the depths of my mind with excitement and I feel myself getting

\snap asI undo my bowtie and unbutton

running yet another lap around my

excitement, he

I finish undressing and I scold the wolf

he takes command of my body, my bones cracking and shifting

take the place of my hands and feet, and I sit back to let my wolf play

tail eagerly swishing back and forth, and on the opposite end of the clearing, Devina’s gray wolf steps out of her tent, her blue eyes

clearing, sitting on her hind