The Silent Alpha

Chapter 40: A wolf's perspective 

***Grayson*** 

I have been pacing back and forth for the past hour, all of my instincts urging me to just take command and do as I please.

I don’t know where Zane gets his self control from but I am dying over here! There’s a s*x goddess lying beside us, completely naked with her n*****s staring right at me, daring me to lick them while my human is comatose with an erection.

This i***t has another thing coming if he expects me to just sit back and look! Pssst....Hey! Hiss loudly, hoping to wake Zane up.

He only mumbles incoherently and I hiss even louder.

HEEYYY! Still, Zane remains fast asleep, my patience reaching its limit.

WAKE THE f**k UP! I shout, Zane’s eyes bursting open in fright as he nearly falls off the bed.

Verysmooth, I mutter as he barely manages to grab onto the headboard in time, Talia stirring a little in her sleep at his sudden movement.

What the f**k, Gray? Zane snaps, now completely awake.

Pleased to have his full attention, I sit down on my hind legs, my tail wagging back and forth.

I’m Aorny, I reply.

Rolling his eyes at me, Zane curls back up on his side, but I am not about to pass up this opportunity.

Not after last night I take control of his body, Zane protesting almost immediately as I sit on my knees and tentatively cup one of Talia’s breasts.

What are you doing? Zane hisses nervously, shoving me back and taking control again.I want to taste her gumdrop buttons! I snap, fighting to take control.

Stop it, Zane argues when I gain semi-control of his hand and squeeze Talia’s breast.

You're going to wake her up! That's the point!I reply sarcastically.

A little moan escapes Talia’s lips, Zane groaning in horror but our c**k twitching at the sound.

"Mmmmm,."

Talia sighs, her eyes fluttering open and looking up at us.

Zane gulps nervously, unable to move his hand from her breast.

Talia lowers her gaze along his arm until she sees his hand still cupping her boob, her n*****s hardening while goosebumps rise across her skin.

A little smirk forms on her lips but she does not say a word, patiently waiting for Zane to make the next move.

Squeeze it.

Squeeze it.

Squeeze it! I chant, hoping Zane might actually grow some balls and take charge.

He remains frozen like a deer in headlights, however, his mind filling with useless thoughts of self-loathing.

As I’m about to give him the pep talk of the century, Talia places her hand over his Zane’s hand trembling slightly.

"You know..." Talia smiles up at us.

"You're allowed to take charge too.Sometimes it’s nice to feel wanted..."

I can tell Zane is blushing by the way his heart is racing and I sigh knowing last night was probably going to be the first and only time we would ever have s*x.

I just wanted a titty, I sigh, resigning myself to no s*x today.

"B-but,"

Zane stammers, slowly moving his hand up to her throat, his thumb grazing the place where we are supposed to mark her.

"H-how do I...H-ow do I-l know you w-want me-me wo"

I have to say I am impressed that he’s brought up the subject without me having to and that he’s not letting her get away before she can give us an answer.

My gaze falls upon the markless spot on her neck and I fight the urge to impose my will on her and mark her already.

"I do want you," she argues, wrapping her fingers around his wrist.

"I just don’t want to be marked.I don’t have to be marked for me to be yours.Humans don’t mark each other and it's fine-"

"B-but I am n-not a hu-human," he argues, Talia glaring up at him.

"But I am," she replies.

"And we don’t mark each other for love." prepare his argument.

Humans do mark each other for love.

They marry, they take each other’s names, they wear rings, they give each other jewelry, they get tattoos.

Hell, they even give each other hickies! Marks take many forms, ours just happens to bind our souls together, but everyone leaves a mark on the person they love, be it physical or emotional.

"Look, I know that the mark is part of your culture and I respect that," she insists.

"But why can’t we just...be together? Why can’t we just be happy to have found each other without you having to mark your territory?"

Because you are not territory I snap, unable to see how that was a hard concept to understand.

A mark is more than just a physical claim of each other.

It’s emotional...spiritual! 

am a wo-wolf,

m-mark means

does it mean to you?" Talia

exhales slowly, gently pushing Zane's hand

I disappointed him, he took it all back.He stripped me of my title and rejected me because I couldn’t give him what

herself up by the elbows and wraps the

her voice as

back together again...only to realize some pieces are lost care about the meaning of your mark?" She asks quietly, forcing a cold smile

when in the end you can just throw me away? I am a very disappointing mate and will inevitably

"I-I just w-want you!"

voice

"I-l just want y-you."

at him in shock, her mouth slightly agape as if

quickly becomes muddled with thoughts and I try my best to calm

Deep breath, hooman.

mark means to us or she will likely never back down, I explain to him, Zane’s thoughts only worsening

don’t you tell her instead? Zane asks

with words.I'm not the one who brought

up for yourself.I can’t be the only

her! Isnap, Zane gazing down

so patient

that she will listen to you and if you have to repeat yourself, then

pass up this opportunity to tell her how important she really is to us.Talia understands that he has more to say

his hands shaking from the build up of the pressure to

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling slowly

let it out," she

do this a few times until Zane’s thoughts finally slow down enough for him to

from embarrassment but I very quickly knock some sense into him.She had s*x with

way past embarrassment rightnow ,I

she queefed last

handle a little stutter if we can handle

but he gathers his thoughts and opens

I have been f-fo-forced to hide eve-ry p-part of who I am.My n-name, my ti-title, my w-wolf, my po-powers, my every-thing! But I wi-will not hide y-you only pa-part of m-me that I w-want to show the w-world.Mar-Marking you is n-not about own-owning you or us-using

takes a moment to catch his breath, Talia slowly absorbing this

great,

Keep going...

things in my life.I am n-not asking to ma-mark you now.I am si-simply asking for a ch-chance, a small ray of ho-hope that some-day in the

at her sternly and

I am n-not

head to the side, avoiding his gaze to think over his words when a knock at the door startles

"Good morning Mommy,"

on the other side of

he gasps as

still playing horsey? Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

were doing last night? Cuz Talia immediately sits

at us, tugging her shirt

some clothes on and change the sheets,"

to strip the bed, his cheeks flushing when

I jeer, Zane telling me to shut the f**k

picking him up and

shoulder and looks up

he asks as Zane puts on fresh sheets

"Oh, umm,"

coming up with the

had a little

eyes widening in

I beg your pardon? Igrowl, struggling to

Kota gasps, cupping

pee

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

I rearranged his mommy’s guts and she puked! I shout.Everywhere and many

farted on the

le-left it

"I did not!"

indignation.I shove Zane aside and

make a loud farting

Kota giggles, pinching his

and Daddy

and, for a brief moment, I forget all about my annoying mate and her farting yttttg, Our entire lives together play out like a movie in my

it all out for himself.I

plan out his first date with her, and before long, I'll be

pup and

now that I have, I will do everything in my power to make

father but Kota will have a

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

say together, Zane regaining control

reiterates, pushing back Kota’s hair and kissing

as she watches Kota cup his cheeks and make

hell that we will ever walk

plenty of

face and brush his teeth by showing him how he does it, Kota

in amusement as Kota attempts to comb his own hair

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