Werewolf’s Heartsong by DizzyIzzyN Chapter 12

Chapter 12
I‘ve been getting messages and reports all morning about what was happening. I
was in the Principal‘s office when my Master Trainer of the Alpha Class came in.
He reported the scene on the school‘s front lawn. So I had stayed in the office for
the eventual confrontation with Allister and Bettina Northmountain. We also got
the camera footage pulled and ready for when they came into the office. As
expected they had come in mad.
They started of asking how we could let Alora and two brutes bully their precious
princess. We played the footage of what happened before we informed that no
punishment would be exacted against Alora, or the boys who helped her. Neither
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would his son or his new mate Serenity. A she wolf I happened to know was
sweet as could be, she loved to be helpful, but she was so shy it was hard for her
to talk to people. I knew my boy was head over heels in love with her.
My Beta and his Mate came in after the Northmountain’s left. We replayed the
footage for them. My Beta was furious that his son would be so s tupid, his mother
was horrified at his cruelty. I knew they wanted to confront their
son, but there wasn‘t time. We had to get to the Arena for the Training Finals. I
didn‘t want to miss my son‘s or Alora‘s fights. I had wanted to talk to them both
before the matches. But this mornings events prevented that.
I make my way to my seat, My Beta and his mate to my left. My mate comes up
on my right, sits down, then cuddles close, wraps an arm around mine and leans
her head on my shoulder. “So… I’ve heard it‘s been a very eventful morning for
our son and Alora.” she looks up at me inquiringly. I lean down and kiss her
forehead. I love this she–wolf with all my heart, and my entire soul.
Even with age she is still the most gorgeous woman I‘ve ever known. Her hair
was still a solid deep dark red, almost black, her eyes a cerulean blue tilted up at
the edges were large, she had a petite face with a pointed chin, her nose was
cute, tilted up a little, her lips full and pouty, were a natural dark pink, she was
lean and her breasts were perfect and full. Her bottom even at fifty was still firm
and round with a beautiful bounce to it. Her legs were long, her thighs were just
the right mount of thickness, toned with muscle.
I loved the way her muscles moved under my hands as I touched and kissed my
way all over her body. Even after all these years my mate
could make me burn and feel as randy as a teen wolf hocked up on hormones.
Shifting in my seat as my pants become a little tight. I move a strand of her silky
hair behind her ear. “Yes my love, it has been an eventful morning for both.” I look
across the Arena at both Darien and Alora, they were sitting next to each other in
their assigned seats. “Our son found his mate, a she–wolf I believe you will
approve of, and Alora, sadly was rejected by hers.” I hear her gasp. “By who?!”
her tone one of outrage.
My Beta Boris and his mate Lissanna lean forward “It was our idiotic son
Matthew.” states Boris. Gasping “No!, This can‘t be true, Lissanna?” my wife looks
to my Betas mate. “I‘m afraid so, how he could do something so foolish, and for
that she wolf Sarah.” Lissanna looks angrily in the direction of that she–wolf.
“Alora would have been a blessing to our household.” she looks up at Alora, her
look sad. “My son will come to regret his decision. But there is no going back, he
will never regain the bond he broke with her.”
My mate is looking at Lissanna, her look sad as well. “I hope your son will get a
chance to redeem himself and hopefully get a second chance. One I hope he‘ll
appreciate.” Lissanna nod‘s then faces forward as the lights dim and the fight start
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handed to her, not even making it to the third round. Further into the fight, my
eldest son Damien starts to message me.
I heard about what happened this morning. he said.
I was going to call you about it this afternoon, however, it seems your brother beat
me to it I reply to him.
He also told me she said she‘s not holding back any more He sends back.
That, I did not know
My mate shakes my arm. “Honey look at our son‘s picture, isn‘t he just darling.”
She coos smiling.
My mate didn‘t believe in hiding her affection. It‘s why hiding how much she really
cared about Alora was difficult for her, but she did it with grace. In return she
seemed to be extra loving to her family during those times. I think it was how she
coped with all the horrible things done to the girl. Some we can only guess at
based upon reports given. We can only tell because of the smell of blood, or the
way she‘ll favor certain limbs, or carry herself a certain way. She didn‘t really
speak too much about what it was they put her through.
My oldest is extraordinarily protective of her, had been since he found her during
that pack picnic covered in mud, blood, cuts and bruises. We rushed the poor
child back to the Pack House. My mate ran the Pack clinic being a Pack Doctor,
she was one of the top surgeons there. She had been home that day and took
over her care when we got there. O
I had never seen my wife so furious. She raged for hours about the mistreatment
of the girl, and the condition she was found in. My wife said she was not to be
moved for at least a week. It was all the reprieve we could give her. But in that
week, that gorgeous little pup found her way into our hearts. Darien thinks of her
as a sister and his best friend.
My phone dings, it‘s another message from Damien. Dad, I think we should plan
to move Alora in early. I have a bad feeling about leaving her with those people
any longer. I read my son‘s text then I look for the people he‘s talking about.
The looks of fury on both of their faces as they glared at the program list, it looks
like they found Alora‘s name and rank. Before I can reply to Damien my wife
shakes my arm pointing at the Arena and the two fighters.
“That‘s Serenity, Darien‘s Mate.” she points out
and then pointing at the other opponent “And that‘s Matt.”
“Well indeed it is.” I look at Boris “How do you think this I going to go?”
He cringes “I think this is going to go badly for my son, that little she wolf looks
really angry.”
Looking down, I see that the girl is indeed angry. “I have a feeling she has taken a
liking to Alora.”
“I believe you are right, and Mountainmovers tend to be protective of those they
like.” his tone grim “But if what you have told me is true, then Alora deserves
protection. I‘ve heard Sarah talk about her before. It was all bile and venom. One
of the reasons my mate and I have never liked her. She is constantly putting down
her fellow wolves and bragging about herself.” Says Boris.
“She‘s extremely arrogant, just like her parents. That Alora had the misfortune of
being born into that family had been breaking my family‘s hearts since we first
met her.” I tell Boris.
“How did you meet her?” he asks with genuine interest in his tone.
“Remember that pup my son and I found half
drowned by the river during that pack picnic about 9 almost 10 years back now?” I
ask him.
It was Lissanna who gasped in horror. “You don‘t mean… Alora is that poor little
abused pup is she…?” I nod in confirmation, she looks up at Boris with anguish.
“Oh Boris…does he even not know or remember? That poor girl.” she looks down,
when she looks up again it‘s with the angry determination of a momma she–wolf
who‘s pup is about to be disciplined. I‘ve seen it on my mates face when our boys
would get out of line. “That boy will be taught a lesson when he gets home.” she
growls angrily, “If that little she wolf down there doesn‘t first.” Boris says.
We all look down at the match. Matt already looks like he‘s been hit with a boulder
as Serenity runs straight at him, he goes to grab her but she slides down feet first
between his legs, once behind him she does a quick turn and jumps up as Matt
turns around, he looks up as she brings her fist down in a vicious punch that
caves in the left side of his face.
Blood spraying he‘s spun around and down to the platform and rolls a few times
before coming to a stop on his back, it‘s obvious he will not be getting back up
soon. I look back to see Serenity had landed with her feet shoulder width apart,
arms down, hands in fists, glaring at Matt. She was declared the winner.