The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 9

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!”

his foot around my ankle and flips me around so that

place and I force myself to focus

just stares at me, as if unsure what

are now stone cold and almost lifeless.I

had been

promised to love

And he didn’t.

What lies would he tell me too? Zane clenches his jaw and

pinches his fingers on last time to say no and storms out

to myself as

know your name… and I will reject

mate as I storm down the hall, but

Ramos, reject

prepare me for the pain I felt

sensed her presence as I signed

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

scent made the voices go

soothing, like lilac and rain and it lingered all over the club, drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in a room full

most beautiful girl my eyes had ever

protect her and I felt the

out and an overwhelming happiness overcame me

was human but I did not care.She

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

would have it,

glared at me whenever I was near him.I wanted

not

course she wants us! Grayson

she’s just afraid…

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

don’t know what

where three topless strippers dance around the poles while

advice for me and I pull out my pen and notepad from

your help,” I write, moving a chair

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

verge of a full blown panic attack.I need

found my mate,” I write

“It’s Talia.”

shove the page in his face and his

“No f*****g way!”

his eyes scanning the area for

what lam,”

me.She doesn’t know my

nod and he lets

He gasps, pouring out a

dude.But

“Spill what?”

very pretty waitress smiles as she rests her hand on

stuffing them in my pocket to hide the evidence and

way,” she grins, twirling a strand of hair

must be

one gulp and attempting to shrug her hand off my

take the hint, however and instead forces her way onto

nearly bursts into

are you

over the loud music, wrapping her arms around my neck.I shift uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if Talia is

off you w**”e,” Micah

the

close to my face, her

nervous, do I?” Get

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

her tray and

mind Jade,” Micah

over it.” I grab

it over as he pours out several drinks for some clients

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

lips curl up in an involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding to know who this Dakota

up on the jealousy

three year old son.He’s her world.She lives for that little

“He’s your only competition.”

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

ask, knowing the father could make

Talia’s scent fills my nostrils and once again stuff my

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

in different directions to throw her off until I pop out on the opposite

my horror, she’s

girls at a table call her over, demanding a new round of

advantage to make my great escape to the upper lever

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

other guards and help move around chairs and clean up

first to leave, but I stay back with Micah to help with cleaning up and watch

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