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!”

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

holds me in place and I force myself to focus on my heavy breathing

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

now stone cold and almost lifeless.I know I must be hurting him, but I simply could

had been

had promised to

And he didn’t.

jaw and swallows hard

say no and storms out of the room, leaving me

sorry,” I whisper to myself

name… and I

I storm down the hall, but Grayson’s

Ramos, reject

for the pain I felt in my chest when she uttered

I signed my paperwork, Grayson humming

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

made the voices

to it like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in a room full of hundreds of drunks,

most beautiful girl my eyes had ever seen …being touched by

to protect her and I felt the urge

threw him out and an overwhelming happiness overcame me when her eyes

I did not

the first time since I was kid, I

as luck would have it,

near him.I wanted to comfort her but of course, she

did not

she wants

she’s just afraid…

you shut up!? I can’t think! I mutter back as I open the back door to the main venues, a blast of music

don’t know

spilling from the stage where three topless strippers dance around the

bar, hoping he might have advice for me and I pull out my pen and notepad from my back

write, moving a chair and taking

he replies with a shrug as

on the verge of a full

my mate,”

“It’s Talia.”

in his face

“No f*****g way!”

exclaims, his eyes scanning the

lam,”

me.Please help me.She doesn’t know my

and

gasps, pouring out a whiskey and handing it

house dude.But I need

“Spill what?”

very pretty waitress smiles as she

quickly stuffing them in my pocket to hide the

by the way,” she grins, twirling a strand

you must be

gulp and attempting to shrug her hand off

and

bursts into laughter at

you

the loud music, wrapping her arms around my neck.I shift uneasily in my seat, looking

get off you

the

to my face, her breath brushing up

do I?” Get her off!

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

her tray and

Jade,” Micah

I grab my pen and notepad

it over as he pours out

he sighs as he finishes the last

the time that I’ve known Talia, I’ve never seen her date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a fling here or there but never anything serious.Her only concern is

involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding to know who this

up on the jealousy and

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

“He’s your only competition.”

with embarrassment and a million questions flutter into my mind,

ask, knowing the

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

rejected tonight, I scramble out of my seat and make a bee line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her in the crowd of swaying bodies now had

crowd, zig zagging in different directions to throw her off until I pop out on the

she’s

a group of girls at a table call her over, demanding a

take advantage to make my great escape to the upper lever where I was supposed to keep an eye on the dancers giving

Talia for the rest of the night, keeping myself busy by answering

other guards and help

back with Micah to help with cleaning up and

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