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,

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

mean to you?" Talia asks,

slowly, gently pushing Zane's hand away

stripped me of my title and rejected me because I couldn’t give him what he wanted...Did you know

herself up by the elbows and wraps the

a sadness in her voice

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

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

"I-I just w-want you!"

voice ragged with

"I-l just want y-you."

at him in shock, her mouth slightly

and I

Deep breath, hooman.

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

don’t you tell her

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

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

her! Isnap, Zane gazing down at our

being so patient

you and if you have to

pass up this opportunity to tell her how important she really is to

hands shaking from the build

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling slowly with

it out,"

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

ears are bright red from embarrassment but I very quickly knock some sense into him.She had s*x with

embarrassment rightnow

queefed last

can handle a little stutter if we can handle a

he gathers his thoughts and

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

a moment to catch his breath, Talia slowly

doing great,

Keep going...

am n-not asking to ma-mark you now.I am si-simply asking for a ch-chance,

looks at her sternly and repeats

am

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

"Good morning Mommy,"

the other side of

door is locked!" he gasps as he tries to

you still playing horsey? Can I

Horsey? I cackle.

that what we were doing last night? Cuz Talia immediately sits

later," she hisses at us, tugging her shirt

clothes on and

on his shorts and t-shirt and begins to strip the bed, his

jeer, Zane telling me to

in, picking him up and kissing

boy peers over her shoulder and looks up at

he asks as Zane puts

"Oh, umm,"

up with the

a little accident last

Zane’s eyes

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

gasps, cupping his

went pee pee

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

I rearranged his mommy’s guts and

farted on the b-bed,"Zane

le-left

"I did not!"

Zane aside and momentarily take

a loud farting noise in her

giggles, pinching his

and Daddy

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

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

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

hospital to greet his pup and it will be the

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

father but Kota will

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

I both say together, Zane regaining control

pushing back Kota’s hair and kissing

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

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

care of Kota’s morning routine, giving Talia plenty of

his teeth

comb his own hair like Zane, carefully

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