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!”

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

me in place and I force myself to focus on my

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

me, are now stone cold and almost lifeless.I

been

to love me

And he didn’t.

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

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

I whisper to myself as I run

know your name…

my mate as I storm down

Ramos, reject

for years but nothing could prepare me for the pain I

her presence as I signed my paperwork, Grayson humming with

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

like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in a room full of hundreds of

her…Talia…the most beautiful girl my eyes had

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

an overwhelming happiness overcame me when her eyes

I did not

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

have it,

I was near him.I wanted to comfort

did not

wants

she’s just afraid…

I open the back door to the main

know what

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

to Micah at the bar, hoping he might have advice for

write, moving a chair and taking

replies with a shrug as he pours out two vodka

on the verge of a full blown panic attack.I need help

found my mate,”

“It’s Talia.”

the page in his face and his

“No f*****g way!”

eyes scanning

knows what lam,” I scribble

reject me.Please help me.She doesn’t know my name.”voice, leaning

wolf?” I nod and he lets out a

pouring out a

dude.But I

“Spill what?”

as she

pocket to hide the evidence

by the way,” she grins, twirling a

must

smile, finishing my drink in one gulp

hint, however and instead

nearly bursts into laughter at

are you

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

you w**”e,” Micah

the boy

and leans in close to my

you nervous, do I?” Get her

so she can’t

scoffs, grabbing her tray and storming

mind Jade,”

over it.” I grab my pen

he pours out several drinks for

sighs as he

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

an involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding

picks up on the jealousy and

son.He’s her world.She lives for that little boy,”

“He’s your only competition.”

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

I ask, knowing the

Talia’s scent fills my nostrils and once

line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her in the crowd

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

my horror, she’s

steps out of the dancefloor however, a group of girls

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

Talia for the rest of the night, keeping myself busy by answering any disturbance calls from my

guards and help move around chairs and

back with Micah to help

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