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! 

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

m-mark means so-something

it mean to you?"

a deep breath and exhales slowly,

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

the elbows

in her

my soul so it could unbind itself from him....But it took me years 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 face

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

"I-I just w-want you!"

voice

"I-l just want y-you."

her mouth slightly agape as

becomes muddled with thoughts and I try my best to calm

Deep breath, hooman.

us or she will likely never back down, I

don’t you tell her instead?

the one who brought

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

her! Isnap, Zane gazing

so

listen to you and if you have to repeat yourself, then

have to, but don't pass up this opportunity to tell her how important she really is

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

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling slowly

it out," she

until Zane’s thoughts finally slow down

red from embarrassment but I very quickly knock some sense

embarrassment rightnow ,I

she queefed last

stutter if we can handle

but he

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

his breath, Talia slowly absorbing this

great, I encourage

Keep going...

now.I am si-simply asking for a ch-chance, a small

at her sternly and

I am n-not

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

"Good morning Mommy,"

the other

gasps as he tries to turn

you still playing horsey? Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

Talia immediately sits

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

on and

t-shirt and begins to strip the

tsk, I jeer, Zane telling

Kota in, picking him up and

peers over her shoulder and

asks as Zane puts on fresh sheets on

"Oh, umm,"

for a moment before coming up with the dumbest excuse I’ve

Zane had a little

chuckles, Zane’s eyes widening

to change the sheets." I beg your pardon? Igrowl, struggling

Kota gasps, cupping his

pee pee

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

him I rearranged his mommy’s guts and

on the b-bed,"Zane blurts

le-left

"I did not!"

snaps with indignation.I shove Zane aside

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

Kota giggles, pinching

and Daddy are

out like a movie in my head, each

be alone to figure it all out for himself.I will be there

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

greet his pup and it will be the most spoiled little bean in the

see it all so clearly in my head and now that I have, I will do everything

a father but Kota will have a

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

say together, Zane regaining control

Kota’s hair and kissing his

loss for words as she watches Kota cup

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

Talia plenty of space

teeth by showing him how he does it, Kota

attempts to comb his own

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