The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Natalia***

My world is falling apart…

Everything t have built over the last four years is falling apart.

“Mate…” he mouths, his lips curving into a surprised smile.

“No,”

I whimper, backing away slowly as my heart pounds in my chest.

“Not again…” I try to run but my legs refuse to move, Zane’s eyes holding me hostage against the table as he walks towards me.

He raises his hand and I flinch as he gently strokes my cheek, his thumb wiping the tears I didn’t know had fallen.

The sparks…Were they always this strong? I wonder as my body shivers beneath his fingertips.

His smile widens as I lean into his hand and close my eyes to enjoy the tingling of his touch.

Jack…

Christian Hart…

Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack, reject you, Natalia Vasquez as my mate and Luna…

The memory of Jack and Christian’s rejection and the pain they had caused me replays in my mind and I jerk away from Zane’s hand, afraid to be hurt again.

His eyes fill with bewilderment and sadness as I push him aside and get to my feet, eager to get as far away as possible from him.

My eyes fill with tears as I attempt to storm away “Let go of me, asshole!”

I snarl, yanking at my arm as he just stares at me in shock, his mouth hanging open but no words escaping his luscious lips.

“I said let go!” I snap, giving one last hard yank.

Zane finally let’s go but I collide into the table, spilling the glasses and their contents all over my clothes.

His cheeks flush in embarrassment, butterflies fluttering in my belly at the adorable frantic panic on his face.

Snap out of it, I scold myself, wiping down my wet clothes with my hands.

Before I know it, a pair of strong, muscular arms lift me off my feet and I yelp in surprise when I realize Zane is carrying me bridal style to the employee only area.

“Put me down!” I shriek as we make it to the backrooms, thrashing my body about viciously.

He obliges, setting me down gently on a chair.His body shaking slightly, he takes his right fist and moves it in a clockwise motion over his chest.

“Sorry.” I know very little sign language but I understand his apology and scowl at him.

“Apology not accepted, jerk,”

I huff, grabbing him by the wrist and dragging him to one of the changing rooms.

Ensuring it’s completely empty, I turn to Zane and narrow my reasons that infuriate me, I feel the strange urge to comfort him.

“I know what you are,” I say through gritted teeth, my fists clenching at my sides at the thought of going through this again.

“I know you’re a wolf…and I don’t want any part of it.”

Angry tears spill onto my cheeks but I wipe them away before I proceed.

“I, Talia Ramos, reject you…” I stop mid rejection when I realize I don’t know his full name.

“What is your name?” I ask meekly, his eyes filling with relief.

He clamps his mouth shut and shakes his head once more, inching slowly towards the door.

“What is your name?” I huff, stomping my foot angrily.

“What is your rank?”

His face grows cold as he pinches his index and middle fingers against his thumb.

“No.”

“No?”

I scoff.

“What do you mean no? I don’t want a mate!”

He shrugs, pinching his fingers together again and turning the knob on the door with his other hand.

Fearing he might escape before I can complete the rejection, I lunge at him, wrapping my arms around his neck and slamming my body against his to block the door.His arms go instinctively to my waist and I begin to thrash my arms at him.

“What is your name?” I shriek, pounding my closed fists against his chest.

“Tell me!”

and flips me around so that and pins them above my head, his eyes staring down

place and I force myself to focus on

several minutes, he doesn’t say a word, just stares

eyes, which had been full with hope when he first looked at me, are now stone cold and

had been my

to love

And he didn’t.

tell me too? Zane clenches his jaw and swallows hard before suddenly releasing me and gently pushing me

no and storms

to myself as I

know your name… and I will reject

storm down the hall, but Grayson’s voice is loud

Talia Ramos, reject

years but nothing could prepare me for the pain I felt in

presence as I signed

person within a 20 meter radius began flooding my head, drumming against my ears and filling my mind

scent made the voices

like lilac and rain and it lingered all over the club, drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in a room full of

saw her…Talia…the most beautiful girl my eyes had

and I felt the

an overwhelming happiness overcame me when

human but I did not care.She

for the first time since I was kid, I heard his deep

would have

near him.I wanted to comfort

not want

course she wants us!

she’s just afraid…

door to the main venues, a blast of music nearly shredding my

don’t know

at me, fog spilling from the stage where three topless strippers dance around the poles

race to Micah at the bar, hoping he might have advice for me and I pull out my pen and notepad from my

I write, moving a

replies with a shrug as he pours out two

on the verge of a full

found my mate,” I

“It’s Talia.”

shove the page in his face and his eyes

“No f*****g way!”

scanning the area

what lam,”

doesn’t know my name.”voice, leaning in close to

nod and

gasps, pouring out a whiskey

the house dude.But I need

“Spill what?”

waitress smiles as she rests

them in my pocket to hide the evidence and

by the way,” she grins, twirling a strand of hair

you must

my drink in one gulp

the hint, however and instead

into

what are you boys

seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not want her getting the

off you

making the

in close to my face, her breath brushing up

nervous, do I?”

if Talia sees this? around so she can’t attempt to mount

grabbing her tray and storming

mind Jade,” Micah

over it.” I grab my

thinks it over as he pours out several drinks

he finishes the last

I’ve never seen her date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a fling here or

an involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding to know who this

on the jealousy

her world.She lives for that little boy,” he chuckles as he hands me

“He’s your only competition.”

blush with embarrassment and a million questions flutter into my

ask, knowing the father could make

he can answer anything, Talia’s scent fills my nostrils and once again stuff my papers

line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose

to throw her off until I

horror, she’s close

the dancefloor however, a group of girls at a table call her

make my great escape to the upper lever where I was supposed to keep an

the rest of the night, keeping myself busy by answering

stay with the other guards and help move around chairs and clean up

Micah to help with cleaning up and watch helplessly as

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