Werewolf’s Heartsong by DizzyIzzyN Chapter 10

Chapter 10
They had to be hurting her, he didn‘t know how, his brother said she wouldn‘t talk
about it. Only that it took three days before he stopped smelling fresh blood on
her. It made him sick to his stomach to think about what they could have been
doing to her.
Every now and then my brother will text me to let me know they had hurt her
again, it wasn‘t that she told him, she didn‘t. But he could tell when she had been
hurt and he could smell the blood. Her trainers were better able to tell me what
kind of abuse she was suffering. My brother said her abilities in healing have
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accelerated. I thought this might be a blessing from a curse. I start to wonder if
she‘s found a
mate.
She‘s eighteen now. For some reason the thought of her with another wolf doesn‘t
sit well with me. Maybe I have just become possessive over the years. I‘ve had
this need to protect and care for this she–wolf since I first met her. Her sister
makes her high school life hell. My brother has told me of every rumor that‘s been
falsely spread about her.
He told me of the one girl who stood up for her against her sister once, and the
result of doing so. Her sister has effectively isolated her, it made me grateful my
brother has been by her side, even if I was still a little jealous. My phone dings
with a message. Looking at it I see it‘s from Darien.
Something bad happened today to Alora my heart stops for a moment in fear for
the she wolf who‘s been through entirely to much.
What happened? I send.
She found her mate today…but…. he replies back.
But what? I send.
It was Matthew, Sarah‘s boyfriend. He rejected her on the front lawn at the
school, she rejected him back instead of just accepting it. She sent the
repercussions back at Matt, f ucker collapsed on the lawn. Then that b itch Sarah
started slapping her over and over shrieking b ulls hit at her. One of my mate‘s
brothers stepped in and threw Sarah
away from her after the fourth slap. He replies.
What the f u ck!? How is she reacting to all this I ask.
Well bro it‘s not good. She said she‘s finally reached her limit. That was her last
straw, she
said will not hold back anymore. I say….they f ucking deserve her wrath was his
reply.
Congratulations on meeting your mate I send. I am happy he‘s met his mate.
*Thanks, Serenity is amazing. I wish you could have been Alora‘s mate, Matt
didn‘t deserve her.” He replies
Your Senior class should be having your training Finals todaysend. 3
Ya, you should see the picture they have of her, and her wolf Xena. he tells me.
He sends me the picture they made of Alora and her wolf Xena. I open it up and
instantly I felt a punch to my gut, all the air leaves my chest. She‘s grown to be
utterly magnificent. Tall, with well defined muscle that had the perfect amount of
bulk to match that amazingly curvy body.
Her look was fierce, her eyes glittering like purple diamonds. Her hair long, a
deep black, shiny with a blue hue was pulled pack from her face in high tail. Her
outfit bared mouth watering amounts of her gorgeous olive toned skin.
She always smelled of hot caramel, apple, and c innamon to me. I look at Xena
and she’s just as
fierce and magnificent, her luminescent white fur glowing, the few black markings
she had outlined her ears, her tail looked like the tip had been dipped in the
black.
Then there was the mark on her hip. It was a blessing from the Goddess. It was of
a crescent moon and a star. Her face was pulled into a snarl displaying all those
long sharp and shiny fangs.
I‘ve kept an eye on, and took care of, this she wolf through progress reports my
father passed to me and updates my brother would send me. I don‘t know why I
felt compelled to do this, my wolf Zane was also protective of her, ever since that
day we found that poor abused pup at my favorite thinking spot.
I shudder to think what could have happened had I not been there that day. I‘m
also grateful that her Goddess blessed mark didn‘t show up till after first shift, long
after her parents stopped really seeing her. They would have used her to their
own ends, never letting her go. Never letting people near her enough to show the
abuse she suffered.
I had begun to watch the little she wolf, telling my brother to be nice to her. At first
he didn‘t know why. Then as he got to know her for himself he formed a friendship
with her, and
they had become best friends. I knew he was her confidant, and her defender, as
much as she would allow anyway.
She was as independent as she was able to be in her current environment. I
suspect she was trying to protect the others that were around her from harm. I
saw how brilliant she was one day. I decided that was how we were going to free
her from her family. Education. But her family was holding her back.
They had perfectly reasonable explanations as to why they didn‘t want her to
advance in school as fast as she could. But I knew the real reasons, they hadn‘t
wanted her to show up their perfect Ice Princess. So my father and I came up with
an idea, she would advance in her high school, and she would only attend training
and all AP classes, of which she only had two.
They were just English and history, then she would be bussed to the University to
attend the rest of her classes, she accelerated her learning there, she was a
genius, had a photographic memory and able to retain everything she read and
learned. She already passed her finals and put in the required internship hours to
get her doctorates.
We had only stepped in to get her the internship at the lab she has worked at the
past three
years, because of her age she would have been turned away from any human
owned lab. But we had our own labs with advanced and continuing advancing
technology. She had proven herself to the lab and secured a position as a lead
Doctor and head of her own research team as soon as everything was done.
She just needed to finish her exams, her test result in each of her exams would
be immediately reviewed graded and submitted after each exam, her diploma
issued and signed the moment her last results were submitted. I didn‘t want her to
have to be by those people for a second longer that she had to.
There was another thing we were able to do to help her gain her freedom from
her family. She had looked so much like the First Alpha that when she came to
the Alpha to have her DNA tested and matched to her parents, he immediately
had it done.
He not only had it compared to her parents but against the Heartsong’s as well,
and found to our delight that she was indeed a descendent. The last Heartsong
had married a Mountainmover, they had one son and one daughter.
The son looked like his father, pale with blond hair and his mothers blue eyes, the
girl dark
skinned with blond hair and violet eyes. The girl and her parents were killed in a
land slide. The son married into the Frost line, Bettina his daughter.
Both he and his mate were killed in a car accident when a semi tuck lost control,
the weather had been bad and they were one of twenty cars in the pile up, this
happened before Bettina turned eight, she was then adopted into a strictly
traditional frost family, completely changing her from the woman she should have
been.
Having discovered all this after the investigation, my father had made a
suggestion that she change her name when she turned 18. Come to find out she
had already planed to. The name she chose was fitting, and because she was
indeed a descendent, allowed. She was reborn Alora Luna Heartsong and blood
sworn into the pack by the Alpha with that name. O
All her school reports and paperwork immediately changed to match. I decided for
extra protection she should be moved into the pack house as soon as she
graduates. So I had father give her a suite of rooms next to mine, they were
already prepared and waiting. Just in case she had to move early. And it was
looking like she might.
I hear a knock on the bedroom door, it opens and I know who it is before he
comes through the study door. He has black hair blue eye and pale skin. His
name was Xander Frost Stonemaker, my chosen Beta, and that f uck–tar d Matts
older brother, “What‘s up Damien.” he askes.
“Your brother is a f uc king idiot.” I tell him.
A resigned look appe ars on his face, he asks “What did the f ucker do now.”
growling a little.
“He rejected his mate in front of the school for Sarah.” I wait. First he look
shocked, then he had a look of indignation, before finally, anger.
“That IDIOT what the hell was he thinking!” he looks at me, do you know who he
rejected. I nod, saying nothing for the moment. “Who?”
I pick up my phone and show him the picture my brother just sent me of Alora and
Xena. His jaw drops. “The f ucking idiot gave up that s exy she–wolf for the s lut of
the century.” his tone was on e o f disbelief.
“How, I mean this one is supremely hot what was he thinking, and a goddess
blessed wolf too.” he looks at the picture a little longer a look of confusion
appears. “Wait…is that…that‘s Alora!” he looks at me now surprised by who she
was.
I just nod again. “Oh he‘s going to regret his decision. And I‘m not going to feel
sorry for him at all.” He growled the last word.
He looks at me then asks. “What‘s got you
worried?” he asks. I look back down at her picture, it was a moment before I
looked back up at him and said.
“Your brother rejecting her and her sister attacking her for rejecting him back had
drawn her last straw.” I see fury at what his brother and Sarah had done to this
she wolf. “My brother told me that she‘s reached her limit.” he looks confused
“What’s that mean now?” he asks. 2
“It means….she‘ no longer going to hold back.” I say.
He looks at me before understanding lights in his eye. “Oh s hit.” and that about
summed up my thoughts exactly