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 so that and pins them above my head, his eyes

as he holds me in place and I force myself to focus on my heavy breathing to keep from staring at

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

stone cold and almost lifeless.I know I must be hurting

been

had promised to love me

And he didn’t.

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

fingers on last time to say no and storms out of the

myself as I run

will know your name…

my mate as I storm down

Ramos, reject

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

signed my paperwork, Grayson humming

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

made the

it lingered all over the club, drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in a room full of hundreds of drunks, it was difficult to locate

her…Talia…the most beautiful girl my eyes had ever seen …being touched

protect her and I felt

overwhelming happiness overcame me

human but I did not care.She was perfect to

howled with joy and for the first time since I was kid, I heard his deep voice whisper the word

luck would have it, Talia already

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

did not want

she wants us! Grayson

she’s just afraid…

shut up!? I can’t think! I mutter back as I open the back door to the main

know what

the stage where three topless strippers

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

need your help,” I write, moving a

with a shrug as he pours out two

on the verge of a full

my mate,” I

“It’s Talia.”

the page in his face

“No f*****g way!”

scanning the area for

lam,” I

know my name.”voice, leaning in close to

nod and

out a whiskey and

dude.But I need

“Spill what?”

smiles as she rests

pocket to hide the evidence and offer

by the way,” she grins, twirling a

you must be

finishing my drink in one gulp and

take the hint, however and instead forces her way onto my

into laughter

you boys

shift uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not

off you w**”e,”

making the

close to my face, her

do

sees this? around so

scoffs, grabbing her tray and storming

Jade,”

over it.” I grab

he pours out

he

known Talia, I’ve never seen her date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a

an involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding to know who this Dakota

on the jealousy

son.He’s her world.She lives for that

“He’s your only competition.”

and a million questions flutter into my mind, but for now,

knowing the father

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

rejected tonight, I scramble out of my seat and make a bee line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her

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

she’s

she steps out of the dancefloor however, a group of girls at a table call her over,

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

of the night, keeping myself busy by answering any disturbance calls from

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

back with Micah to help with cleaning up and

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