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,

m-mark means so-something to

does it mean to you?" Talia asks, her head shaking in

breath and exhales slowly, gently pushing

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

by the elbows and wraps

sadness in her

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

me when in the end you can just throw me away? I

"I-I just w-want you!"

voice

"I-l just want y-you."

mouth slightly

thoughts and I try my best

Deep breath, hooman.

means to us or she will likely never back down,

her instead? Zane asks

words.I'm not the one who brought it

speak up for yourself.I

Isnap, Zane gazing down at

so patient with

and if you have

how important she really is to us.Talia understands

his throat, his hands shaking from the build up of

"I-I...I."

"Breathe,"

whispers, inhaling slowly

let it

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

sense into him.She

way past embarrassment

queefed

stutter if we can handle

but he

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

moment to catch his breath,

doing great, I encourage

Keep going...

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

looks at her

am n-not

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

"Good morning Mommy,"

the other side of the

he gasps as he tries

you still playing horsey? Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

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

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

and change the

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

Zane telling me

Kota in, picking him up and

her shoulder

you doing, Zane?" he asks as Zane puts

"Oh, umm,"

for a moment before coming up with the dumbest excuse

had a little

chuckles, Zane’s eyes widening in

beg your pardon? Igrowl,

Kota gasps,

pee pee

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

him I rearranged his mommy’s guts and she puked! I shout.Everywhere

the b-bed,"Zane blurts

le-left it all

"I did not!"

shove Zane aside and momentarily take

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

Kota giggles, pinching

Daddy

and her farting yttttg, Our entire lives together play out like a movie in my head, each

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

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

the hospital to greet his pup

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

have a father

"Kota," Talia sighs.

"He’s-"

"Mine,"

both say together, Zane

pushing back Kota’s hair

a 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 walk away

of Kota’s morning routine, giving Talia plenty of space to think

his little face and brush his teeth by

comb his own hair like Zane,

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