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!”

around my ankle and flips me around so that and pins them above my head,

my arms as he holds me in place and I force myself to focus on

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

he first looked at me, are now stone cold

had been

promised to

And he didn’t.

his jaw and swallows hard before suddenly releasing me and gently pushing me aside to

on last time to say no and

to myself as I

will know your name…

claim my mate as I storm down the hall, but Grayson’s

Talia Ramos, reject

but nothing could prepare me for the pain I felt in my chest when she uttered

I signed my

thoughts of every person within a 20 meter radius began flooding my head, drumming against

her scent made the voices

to it like a beacon.I searched for the

most beautiful girl my eyes

me to protect her and I felt the

him out and an overwhelming happiness overcame me when her

human but I did not care.She was perfect

kid, I heard his deep

as luck would have it, Talia

me whenever I was near him.I wanted to comfort

not want

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

don’t know what to

fog spilling from the stage where three topless strippers dance around the poles while

he might have advice for me and I pull out

your help,” I write, moving a chair and

busy,” he replies with a shrug as he pours out two

verge of a full blown panic attack.I

mate,” I

“It’s Talia.”

page in his face and his eyes widen in

“No f*****g way!”

scanning the area for

knows what lam,”

know my name.”voice, leaning in close

wolf?” I nod and he

He gasps, pouring out a

the house dude.But I

“Spill what?”

very pretty waitress smiles as she

crinkle up my pages, quickly stuffing them in my pocket to hide the evidence and offer her

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

you must be

in one gulp and

hint, however and instead forces her

nearly bursts into laughter at

you boys

uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not want her getting the wrong impression

off you w**”e,”

the boy

leans in close to my face,

nervous, do I?” Get her off!

sees this? around so she

scoffs, grabbing her tray

mind Jade,”

I grab my pen and

He thinks it over as he pours out

as he finishes the last

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

on the jealousy

son.He’s her world.She lives

“He’s your only competition.”

blush with embarrassment and a million questions flutter into my mind, but for now, only one

the father?” I ask, knowing the father

scent fills my nostrils and once again stuff my

scramble out of my seat and make a bee line for the dancefloor, hoping to

myself through the crowd, zig zagging in different directions to throw

she’s close

steps out of the dancefloor however, a group of girls at a

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

rest of the night, keeping myself busy by answering any disturbance

call, I stay with the other guards and help move around chairs and clean

Micah to

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