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, Ta-Tal-ia," Zane

h-human.M-my m-mark means so-something

it mean to you?"

slowly, gently pushing Zane's hand away

my title and rejected me because I couldn’t give him what he wanted...Did you know it only takes three days for a mark to

herself up by the elbows and wraps the sheets around

her voice as she

the broken pieces back together

you mark me when in the end you can just throw me away?

"I-I just w-want you!"

voice ragged

"I-l just want y-you."

slightly agape

becomes muddled with thoughts and I try my

Deep breath, hooman.

likely never back down, I explain to him, Zane’s thoughts only worsening for fear of messing

you tell her instead?

with words.I'm not the one who brought it

need to learn to speak up for

Isnap, Zane gazing down

so patient with

you and if

opportunity to tell her how important she really is to us.Talia understands

I...ahem," he clears his throat, his hands shaking from the build up of the pressure to

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling slowly

let it out,"

few times until Zane’s thoughts finally slow down enough

but I very quickly knock some sense into him.She had s*x with a 26

embarrassment rightnow ,I

she queefed last

little stutter if we can handle a

doesn’t seem to help but he gathers his thoughts and

..ahem...I a-accepted a long time a-ago t-that I-I will never be g-good e-enough for my fa-father, t-that my p-pa-pack will ne-never know who-who its true Alpha is-is, t-that I will ne-never spe-speak right.My en-en-entire exist-tence has been full of ‘n-nevers’...but I re-refuse to let you be an-an-another ne-ver in my li-fe.For as l-long as I can re-remember, 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

catch his breath, Talia slowly absorbing this

great,

Keep going...

don’t w-want to hide another p-part of myself because y-you, K-kota and my mom are the only beau-beautiful 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 fu-future, you will b-bear my ma-mark.I-Ij-just want a ch-chance.J-just

her sternly and

am

her head to the side, avoiding his gaze to think over

"Good morning Mommy,"

other side of the

is locked!" he gasps as he

you still playing horsey? Can I play with

Horsey? I cackle.

Talia immediately sits up, swinging her legs over on the

at us, tugging her shirt over her head and

clothes on and change

and begins to strip the bed, his

telling me

picking him up

peers over her shoulder

you doing, Zane?" he asks as Zane

"Oh, umm,"

before coming up with the dumbest excuse I’ve ever

Zane had a little accident

chuckles, Zane’s eyes widening

your pardon? Igrowl, struggling to

gasps, cupping

pee on

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

his mommy’s guts and she puked! I

the b-bed,"Zane blurts

le-left

"I did not!"

indignation.I shove Zane aside and momentarily take

a loud farting noise

giggles, pinching his

and Daddy

moment, I forget all about my annoying mate and her farting yttttg, Our entire lives together play out like a movie in my head, each moment more beautiful than the last.I grow excited at the thought of witnessing Kota’s first shift and

all out for himself.I will be there with him to help

out his first date with her, and before long, I'll be fixing his tie at

at the hospital to greet his pup

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

did not have a father but Kota will have a

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

together, Zane regaining control "H-He’s

Kota’s

a loss for words as she watches Kota cup his cheeks

now that there's not a chance in hell that we will ever walk away from him...or her

giving Talia plenty of space to think about what we said while

and brush his teeth by showing him how he does

to comb his own hair like Zane, carefully observing Zane as

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