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!”

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

arms as he holds me in place and I

minutes, he doesn’t say a word, just stares at me, as if unsure what else

been full with hope when he first looked at me, are now stone cold and almost lifeless.I know I must

been

had promised to love me

And he didn’t.

jaw and swallows

last time to say no and storms out

whisper to myself as

name… and I

and claim my mate as I storm down

Talia Ramos, reject

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

as I signed my paperwork, Grayson humming

thoughts of every person within a 20 meter radius began flooding my head, drumming against my ears and filling my mind until I

her scent made the voices go

club, drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in

my eyes

and I felt the urge to rip the man’s throat

an overwhelming happiness overcame me when her eyes met

was human but I did not

kid, I heard his deep

as luck would have

angry look father glared at me whenever I was near him.I wanted to comfort her but of course, she did not

did not want

wants us!

she’s just afraid…

as I open the back door to the main venues, a blast of music nearly shredding my ear drums. I need

know what to

three topless strippers dance around the poles

at the bar, hoping he might have advice for me and I pull out my

I write, moving

a shrug as he pours out two

verge of a full blown panic

found my mate,” I write

“It’s Talia.”

face and his

“No f*****g way!”

exclaims, his eyes scanning the

lam,”

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

I nod and he

gasps, pouring out a whiskey

the house dude.But I

“Spill what?”

pretty waitress smiles as she

them in my pocket to

by the way,” she grins, twirling

must

in one gulp and attempting to shrug

and instead forces her way onto my

nearly bursts into

you boys

shouts over the loud music, wrapping her arms around my neck.I shift uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not want

you w**”e,” Micah

the boy

close to my face, her breath

don’t make you nervous, do I?”

Talia sees this? around so she can’t attempt

grabbing her tray

Jade,”

grab my

He thinks it over as he

he sighs as he finishes 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

an involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding to know

on the jealousy and

lives for that

“He’s your only competition.”

embarrassment and a million questions flutter into my mind,

the father?” I ask, knowing the father could make

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

line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her in the crowd of swaying bodies now

force myself through the crowd, zig zagging in different directions to throw her off until I pop out on the opposite side of the

my horror, she’s

group of girls at a table

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

for the rest of the night, keeping myself busy by

guards and help move around chairs and clean

back with Micah

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