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

it mean to you?" Talia asks, her

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

first mate marked me...and when I disappointed him, he took it all back.He stripped me of my title and rejected me

up by the elbows and wraps the sheets around her

sadness in her voice as she

only took three days to break 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

can just throw me away?

"I-I just w-want you!"

snaps, his voice ragged

"I-l just want y-you."

mouth slightly

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

Deep breath, hooman.

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

her instead? Zane asks

words.I'm not the

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

her! Isnap,

being so patient with

you and if

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

throat, his hands shaking from the build up of the

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling

it

Zane’s thoughts finally slow down enough

knock some sense into him.She had s*x with a

way past embarrassment rightnow

queefed

can handle a little stutter if we

to help but he

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

his breath,

great,

Keep going...

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

looks at her sternly and repeats

I am n-not

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

"Good morning Mommy,"

chirps on the other side of the

is locked!" he gasps as he tries

horsey? Can I

Horsey? I cackle.

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

tugging her shirt over

some clothes on and

scrambles to put on his shorts and t-shirt and begins to strip the bed, his cheeks flushing when he sees some little white stains on

jeer, Zane telling me to

Kota in, picking him

shoulder and looks up at Zane and

Zane?" he asks as Zane

"Oh, umm,"

for a moment before coming up with the dumbest excuse

Zane had a little accident last

chuckles, Zane’s eyes widening in

beg your pardon? Igrowl,

gasps, cupping

went pee pee on

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

and

farted on the b-bed,"Zane

s-she le-left

"I did not!"

shove Zane

loud farting noise in her

giggles,

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 head, each moment more beautiful than the last.I grow excited at the thought of witnessing Kota’s first shift

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

out his first

at the hospital to greet his pup

so clearly in my head and now that I have, I will do everything in my power

a father but Kota will

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

both say together, Zane regaining

back Kota’s hair and

for words as she watches Kota cup his cheeks and make his own fart noises

there's not a chance in hell that we will ever

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

to wash his little face and brush his teeth by showing him how he

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

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