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! 

a wo-wolf, Ta-Tal-ia,"

h-human.M-my m-mark

does it mean to you?" Talia

deep breath and exhales slowly, gently

title and rejected me because I couldn’t give him what he wanted...Did

up by the elbows and wraps the sheets around

a sadness in her voice as she

broken pieces back together again...only

just throw me away? I am a very disappointing mate and will inevitably fail to give you what

"I-I just w-want you!"

voice ragged

"I-l just want y-you."

him in shock, her mouth slightly agape as if he

mind quickly becomes muddled with thoughts and

Deep breath, hooman.

tell her what a mark means to us or she will likely never back down, I

don’t you tell her instead? Zane asks

the

learn to speak up for yourself.I can’t be the only one

her! Isnap, Zane

being so patient

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

if you have to, but don't pass up this opportunity to tell her how important she really is to us.Talia understands that he has more to say

clears his throat, his hands shaking from the build up of the pressure to

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling slowly

it out,"

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

very quickly knock some sense into him.She had

way past embarrassment rightnow ,I

she queefed

if we

help but he gathers his

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 w-want to show the w-world.Mar-Marking you is n-not about own-owning you or us-using you until you are no l-longer useful to me.It-It’s about sh-showing the rest of the w-world that I ha-have someone to li-live for, someone to lo-love for the rest of my li-life, someone to ch-cherish and pr-pro-protect from all the e-evils in the w-world,

takes a moment to catch his breath,

great, I

Keep going...

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 one to sh-show

looks at her sternly

I am

side, avoiding his gaze to think over his

"Good morning Mommy,"

other side

is locked!" he gasps as he tries to turn

still playing horsey? Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

sits up, swinging her legs over on the side

us, tugging her shirt over her head and pulling on

some clothes on and change the

strip the bed,

tsk, I jeer, Zane telling

picking him up and kissing him

over her shoulder and looks up

Zane?" he asks as Zane puts on fresh

"Oh, umm,"

up with

had a little

chuckles, Zane’s eyes

change the sheets." I beg your pardon? Igrowl, struggling to contain my petty demon

Kota gasps, cupping his

went pee pee on the

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

and she puked! I shout.Everywhere and many

the b-bed,"Zane

le-left

"I did not!"

shove Zane aside and momentarily take

is personal.I make a loud farting noise in her face, Kota

giggles,

and Daddy

wolf ears do not miss the title he has given me and, for a brief moment, I forget all about my annoying mate and her farting yttttg, Our entire lives together play out

shift, Kota will not be alone to figure it all out for himself.I will be

be the one to help him plan out his first date

greet his pup and it will be the

now that I have,

a father but Kota

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

say together, Zane

Kota’s hair and kissing

Kota cup his cheeks and make his own fart

to know now that there's not a chance in hell that

Kota’s morning routine, giving Talia plenty of

his teeth by showing him how he does it, Kota

amusement as Kota attempts to comb his own hair like Zane, carefully

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