The Silent Alpha

***Zanet** 

"I thought I was going crazy,"

Talia whimpers as her memories fade away, both of us opening our eyes.

"I even went to the pack psychiatrist to get help," she begins to sob.

"I was suffocating inside but I couldn’t let myself crumble under the pressure. I tried so hard to be the perfect Luna because everyone was counting on me," She sighs, shaking her head in disbelief.

"But it was all for nothing.In the end, I didn’t matter to anyone, not to my pack, not to my mate, not to my gamma, and most definitely not to my own sister!"

She pauses for a moment to collect her thoughts, holding her head in her hands.

When I attempt to comfort her by wrapping my arms around her, she flinches, raising her head back up to wipe her tears.

"I didn’t matter to the people I most cared about," she mumbles.

"And I was an i***t to believe I ever would."

You matter to me_, I want to say, resting my chin on her shoulder and holding her tightly.

"It’s okay," she sighs.

"I’m definitely done trying to live up to other people’s expectations," she adds.

"So before we go any further, we need to discuss some things first." She says, turning her head to face me.

"I know heirs are important to wolves, especially to Alphas and I’ve proven to not be the most fertile away now.I struggled so much for Kota and I definitely don’t need to be treated like a disappointment for being unable to get pregnant right away.I’m not a breeding w***e, understand?"

I don’t even flinch, nodding my head adamantly at her.

Pups have never even crossed my mind, my only concern thus far being that I be good enough for her.

"Good," She sighs in relief.

"I am also not interested in being y= anyone’s Luna or having any more gammas for that matter, so if I you have a pack you plan to take over, find another Luna to take my place.I’m not slaving away for people who will only turn their backs on me when I need them most."

I chuckle softly to myself and squeeze her tightly, wondering what pack on earth would possibly want me as it’s Alpha? Nodding that I understand her concern, she proceeds with her next condition.

"One more thing, Zane, and this is non-negotiable," She adds quietly, biting her lower lip nervously.

My heart beats loudly in my chest as I lean forward to listen to N closely.She takes a deep breath and looks at her hands resting on her lap.

"No marking." My heart sinks to the pit of my stomach, Grayson going into a fit of rage.

No marking? He scoffs.

How the hell is the world supposed to know that we belong to each other if she does not bear our mark? Perhaps she is ashamed of having me for a mate? I wonder, dread washing over me.

Seeing the look of worry on my face, she hurries to explain.

"I’m not ashamed to bear your mark.I-I just don’t see the point.I wore a mark proudly for years like an i***t, meanwhile my mate dishonored our bond with my sister to the knowledge of everyone in my pack," she adds quickly.

"It means nothing to be marked if your mate can still degrade the bond with ease.Humans don’t mark each other and it’s never hindered our relationships.We are free to love and date whoever we please without having to tie our souls together and I’d prefer to keep it that way."

I'm sorry, what part of my tail and snout remotely resemble a human to you, lady? Grayson sneers.I do not date, I mate...

FOR LIFE!!!!!

 "Besides," she smiles timidly.

"What's to stop you from finding someone else who makes you happier than I ever could? Or better yet, someone who can give you a pu-"

I don’t give her a chance to speak anymore nonsense, cupping her cheeks and pressing my lips against hers.

At first, she doesn’t move, her eyes wide open as she stares back at mein shock.

Gathering up the last of my courage, I move my lips a little until she slowly melts against me and deepens the kiss, parting her lips so that our tongues meet for a tender dance.

The moment they touch, the world fades away completely until we are all that I lower her body against the bed and lay between her legs, our lips never parting as we mold ourselves to each other.

My lungs begin to burn, however, and I reluctantly pull away, my eyes studying the beautiful woman staring up at me with tears in her eyes.

For the first time in my life, I feel the need to speak, the words tearing at my throat to break free from their prison.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly open my mouth, a small groan escaping my lips.

"y-y...Y-y-" I gasp, Talia looking up at me with patient eyes.

"Take your time," she murmurs, one of her hands gently grazing my cheek.

few times, forcing my mouth open again and concentrating

so...st-str-strong," I pant, my cheeks beginning

single tear rolling down her cheek as she pulls me close enough so that our breaths

"So are you." 

closing against my mouth as

nape to the crown of my head, her fingers gently gripping my hair and tugging it

a fire in me, every part of

legs around my waist, clinging to me like I bury my face in her neck, my tongue

bubbles in her chest, my c**k

growing in my boxers.I can feel her n*****s

be flipped on my back by my mate, her hands pushing against

and forth against my hard on, a

curious look flickers across her face as she

breath ragged and labored the more she grinds on

put into words how good she feels, I barely manage to nod, Talia biting

my gaze to her chest

edge of her shirt and

her lips moving but I am too busy concentrating on not nutting too early to

at my forehead as I feel a need build up where she is

die virgins, aren’t we? Grayson groans, practically face palming himself.l ignore him, Talia giggling as she slowly pulls her shirt over her head, her naked

to tear

between her breasts, flowers and tear drops

her tattoo but I don’t have a clue how to

you? Do you want me to stop?"

head at her, Talia’s eyes looking intently

important to me that you tell me

that her lips brush up against mine as

she murmurs, sliding her hands down my abdomen so

in a slow motion, my c**k

blurt out as I grab her wrist from

shade.I do my best to concentrate on my words, but my speech still comes

"l-l..."

with myself that my words She once again

"Just breathe," she murmurs.

three

tongue in a twist.I want to scream

talking to Dakota," she whispers, a little wave

thought I hid that

say to make you

she confesses, my heart nearly skipping a

She loved it? 

so comfortable with him,"she smiles

it also hurt that you didn’t want to

for the way you speak...Trust me, I’d love for

think about how red my face is, both of

my timidness, pulling my hands away from my

you to know that to me." I digest every word, my eyes looking down at

to show them to me?" she asks, her face softening as she looks

her lower stomach.I feel dips and grooves at my fingertips and she smiles at

my stretch marks when you first

moving my hand across all the little stretch marks on her

"Do they bother you?"

I shake my head, her

then why would your scars bother

strength and courage to carry my pup on my own.Your scars are no different.They tell me

a handful of my shirt, her eyes settling

push myself into a sitting position and pull my shirt over my head.Her eyes travel along my now bare torso as she drags her timid fingers against my skin.She traces the S-shaped scar on my hip, her

she murmurs, climbing off of me so

of raised flesh on my back created from every silver tipped flogging

feel her warm tongue taste my skin starting from the small of my

my

murmurs, and when we come face to face again once more, I notice

my lap, draping one of arms around my shoulders while the other pushes

whispers, pressing her lips

back

perfect," she murmurs as her lips

"And all mine."

Talia taking the lead as she pushes me onto my

whispers against my lips, my

Zane.You’re mine." scent of her arousal as she gyrates her pelvis against my

tongue slides into my mouth, seeking dominance

Lick her tits...

his tail wagging from

ask, Talia’s lips