The Silent Alpha

Chapter 52: Red Water 

***Zanet** 

After Talia’s former Gamma called last night, Talia went into a frantic terror, shaking violently with both rage and fear that her ex-mate was trying to locate our son.

It was not until I brought Kota in to stay with us for the night that she finally calmed down enough to go to sleep.

Grayson, however, was too enraged to stay quiet, so I let him out to patrol around the house while our mate and pup slept soundly.

Now as the dawn breaks over the horizon, I shift into my human form, changing into a pair of shorts and stumbling back into the room.

"Tell Christian he can go to hell.My son already has a Dad and I have an Alpha who I am going to love.I am going to love him and I am going to be happy because after all these years spent being angry and full of hatred, I deserve to have my happily ever after,"

Talia snarls into the phone before hanging up and huffing loudly to herself.She looks up to see me standing in the doorway, her cheeks heating up as she curls back up in bed with our sleeping pup.

I don’t know what to say as a kaleidoscope of butterflies flutters about from my stomach to my head.

Talia pats the empty space beside her, coaxing me to come to bed with her as she pulls the covers open for me.I crawl into bed, She interlocks our hands and brings them to her lips, kissing my knuckles gently as she speaks.

"Christian wants to make me his Luna and take Kota as his next heir," she murmurs, her other hand brushing away Kota's hair from his face.

A low growl rumbles through my chest, Talia chuckling softly to herself at Grayson’s possessiveness.

"And it appears my sister ended up in a coma after attempting to turn," she sighs.

I rest my chin on her shoulder and pull her closer to my chest.

"A-are you al-alright?" I ask, Talia shrugging to herself.

"I have let Vanessa and Christian control my life for several years now," she whispers.

"And for a long time, I’ve been living in fear of my own heart, too afraid to let anyone else get close enough to hurt me again.It’s so much easier being alone; it’s comfortable.No one can hurt you," https://novelebook.com/she adds with a small shrug.

I hold my breath as she guides my hand to her chest and presses it over her heart.

"Do you feel my heart racing?" she asks, the thumping of her heart drumming against the palm of my hand.

"y-yes."

"It hasn’t done that in a long time," she murmurs in breathy whispers.

"But my heart races every time I’m with you...And I realize...I never want to stop feeling that." to live, to grow, to fight intensifying as she speaks her truth.

"I want to be yours, truly and completely yours," Talia whispers, turning to look at me with tears tugging at her eyes.

"So I will give you my heart and my soul...even if it terrifies me.Even if I feel I’m not good enough.I’m done letting Christian and Vanessa win.I want to stop running.I want to be happy...and that starts by accepting your mark."

My eyes widen in shock and I can’t help the giddy smile that stretches across my face.

"R-really?" I ask, Grayson wagging his tail enthusiastically.

What are you doing? Don't question her, he snaps.She might change her mind! 

"Tonight," she murmurs.

"Mark me tonight."

I lock eyes with her, trying to decipher if this really is what she wants or if it's just the fear taking over again.

All I find in her eyes, however, is something no one but my mother has ever looked at me with: acceptance.

I am flawed and tainted by my past, but this perfectly imperfect human still wants me to be the father of her child and the man of her life.What more could I want? 

"T-tonight," I nod, a smile curling on her lips in response as I lean in for a kiss.

"One more thing, Zane," Talia adds, teasing me by pulling away from my lips.

"How would you feel about asking Queen Aurora if we can stay in River Moon...indefinitely?" She asks, biting on her lower lips as she waits for my reply.

nothing to think about, however, as I already feel right

answer, Kota suddenly sits up, his

sitting up and opening her arms for

bad wolf," he whines, burying his face in her

water. Lots of red

turning to look at me in

" What red water?"

water everywhere!"

was he so mean to

rubbing his back as

"Daddy’s okay now.See?"

shaking his

pup, whispering soothing words to calm him

I whisper, leaning

want to

aggressively wiping his tears

wolf I "W-wolfie, wo-would y-you

wolf, Talia picking up on my redirect tactic and

a much lower voice, I

want to

to go see the bu-butterflies with me?" I ask, Talia

would love to come," she

you want to come with

he mutters, shaking his

and we can g-go see the bu-butterflies," I say in my

Talia adds, gently sliding

we can go." We both start to

I come?"  he asks, wiping his

shoving the wolf in his face and peppering him

my b-best friend and I-1 will never

the wolf’s kisses and allows himself to be washed and dressed by his mother,

I don’t get much time to dwell on the dream as the three

of freshly made pancakes, eggs, bacon, and potatoes fills my nostrils, my mouth watering with

her leg to get

greets us all, our eyes meeting for

face as she hurries to fix us each a plate, and I realize she

in front of me, guilt filling my heart for my cold

your favorite," she

probably don’t need me now that she’s back

don’t let her sign any more nonsense, pulling her into my arms

after last night but

her pain trickle down her cheeks and I

Talia only whisks him away and sets our

her tears and"I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness, but I never meant to hurt you. I

me, but if you

at

were so broken and yet you chose to care for the son of the man who killed your child.You chose to be my family when I had no family left to care for me.My

sign, tears gathering in Agnes’ eyes

who held my hand during my first shift, you who shielded me with your body during a beating, you who washed my wounds after a long

back her tears but her feelings get the best of her and she sobs

again wrap her up in my arms, shielding her

let out all of her emotions, I lead her out into the patio where we

cuntchops!***) murmurs, pointing

2 spots, 3

off as we all hear the sound

steps down the walkway, a small tray

the patio table and smiles nervously at

us, shock washing over me that she can

join you, unless perhaps you’ve changed your mind about sharing a meal with me.I can leave if

at my mother, still in shock that after all of these years, she’s still alive,

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