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

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

you?" Talia asks,

a deep breath and exhales slowly, gently pushing Zane's

stripped me of my title and rejected me because I couldn’t

the elbows and

sadness in her voice as she

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

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

"I-I just w-want you!"

snaps, his voice ragged with

"I-l just want y-you."

in shock, her mouth slightly agape as if he had just said

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

Deep breath, hooman.

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

don’t you tell her

with words.I'm not the one who brought

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

Isnap, Zane gazing down at our

being so patient

you and if you have to repeat yourself,

up this opportunity to tell her how important she

from the build up

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

inhaling slowly with

it out," she

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

quickly knock some sense into him.She had s*x with a 26 year-old virgin who can’t even masterbate

embarrassment

queefed last

handle a little stutter if

help but he gathers his thoughts

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

takes a moment to catch his breath, Talia slowly absorbing

doing great, I

Keep going...

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

her sternly and repeats

am n-not

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

"Good morning Mommy,"

chirps on the other side of

Mommy.The door is locked!" he gasps as he tries to

Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

night? Cuz Talia immediately sits up, swinging her legs over on the side of

this later," she hisses at us, tugging her shirt over her head and pulling on her

and change

begins to strip the bed, his cheeks flushing when he sees some little white

Zane telling me to

him up

peers over her shoulder and looks up at

as Zane puts on

"Oh, umm,"

coming up with

a

Zane’s eyes

beg your pardon? Igrowl, struggling

Kota gasps, cupping his

went pee pee on

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

guts and she puked! I shout.Everywhere and many times!

on the

s-she le-left it all

"I did not!"

indignation.I shove Zane

loud farting

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 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 helping him meet his wolf

not be alone to figure it all out for himself.I will be there with him to help him

be the one to help him plan out his first date with her, and before long, I'll be fixing his tie at

the first one at the hospital to greet his pup and it will be the most spoiled little

that I have, I will

did not have a father but Kota

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

together, Zane regaining control "H-He’s

pushing back Kota’s hair and

watches Kota

has to know now that there's not a chance in hell that we will ever walk

giving Talia plenty of space

face and brush his teeth by showing him how

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

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