Werewolf’s Heartsong by DizzyIzzyN Chapter 45

Chapter 45
King Sabastian’s POV con’d
I look at her, taking in the sight of my daughter for a moment longer, then I point at
the chain she’s holding, she looks down at it. “That chain is called a life chain.” I
say to her, she looks up at me her brow furrowed. “That chain connects a Vampire
to, his and or her, children at the moment of their live birth.” Then pointing to my
end of her chain. “You are my daughter, this chain is proof of that.” I say picking
up the chain. “Bettina was a one night stand with what I thought was an
unclaimed wolf.” I pause. “I was told you had died, and that you were a son.” I
reveal to her. A shocked look comes upon her face.
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“By pulling on this chain, you were able to call me to you.” I tell her. “It wasn’t till
today I knew, that Bettina not only lied about you dying, but about your gender as
well.” I inform her. She is still looking shocked, her wolf has sat back down. She
stayed silent for a while before turning to her wolf. “Tell me this is real and not a
figment of my imagination Xena.” she said. “If this was a figment of your
imagination it would be mine as well, I see and hear him too.” said the wolf I now
knew was called Xena.
They look back at me. “Your life chain is also connected to your wolf.” I tell them
“May I address you as Xena as well?” I ask of the wolf. She looks me in the eyes.
As she stares I feel the connection, it’s like a snap in my mind as I connect with
her wolf, this must be a mind link. “Yes, you may address me as Xena.” she said
after the connection came together, her reply echoed in my mind as she spoke. I
smile, grateful I was granted her leave.
“Look at the chain that connects you and Xena.” I tell Alora, she looks at were I’m
pointing. She reaches back and touches the chain connecting her and Xena. Her
and Xena looked at each other after examining the chain, they both have
furrowed brows. “There is another one, look to your right.” I tell her, she does,
sees it, then grabbing ahold of it looks off as it trails into the dark forest of the
bubble that was their ‘space’. “It’ll be connected to your Vampire Sprite, a
Vampires power, like a werewolf’s, lies mostly in their sprite.” I tell her. (2
“You’re a Vampire Werewolf hybrid, so you have two physical manifestations of
your inner supernatural self, instead of just one if you would have been born
either a full Vampire or Werewolf.” I tell her. “Your sprite is supposed to take on
your appearance,” I pause, because she’s still hiding. “A Vampires sprite also
absorbs all the scarring that would normally be worn on a Vampires skin, a
Vampires physical skin will never scar.” her head snaps to me and her look is
horrified. The bottom drops out from my stomach, ‘No, please no’, but I knew my
denial wouldn’t change what was fact.
I look back towards the shadows of the forest, a dark shadowy figure starts
walking in our direction. I can see the glimmer of the same jewelry on Alora and
Xena. Her eyes glowing out of the dark. As she gets closer I can see the same
twin kling dots of light in her hair that was in Alora’s hair, and Xena’s fur. She’s
walking slowly towards us. Her skin is obsidian black, she’s wearing a black
spaghetti strap dress that went down to mid thigh that looked made of a night sky
bursting with stars. Other than her coloring she looked exactly like Alora.?
As she walks closer I see streaks of shiny silver everywhere her skin was
exposed, everywhere except
her face. The sprites eyes haunted me with a deep ocean of pain. My fears being
confirmed and worse as I look at every scar. Whip and blade marks in varying
depths and lengths everywhere. Agony invades me, I failed to be able to protect
my daughter, and look what happened. I look at her eyes, then Alora’s, then
Xena’s. I failed all three of them. I push the pain back for a moment. I needed to
hold on for a little longer.?)
I look at the sprite, Xena and Alora do to, Alora is looking at her with pain filed
horror. “May we have your name little one.” I ask the sprite. “Selena,’ she says her
voice a musical alto a few scales higher than Alora’s. “Selena,” I say, my voice
husky. I swallowed then I look at Alora. She’s looking at her sprite in fascinated
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“You look as if you three have never seen each other.” I comment to them. All
three look at me and say in unison “We haven’t.’ was said. “How is that?” I ask
them. Selena looks at them then at me. “Until today I’ve been chained to the
‘space’ that was in between their ‘spaces’, half was Xena’s, the other Alora’s, until
they broke the chains binding us.” She told us. “Since they were broken, our
‘spaces’ were able to combine into this one.” she gestures in a half circle at
everything. “This is what our ‘space should have been at our birth.” her voice was
soft as she explained this to us.
“I was unable to connect to Alora and Xena, I couldn’t call out to them, I was
completely bound from them.” her voice sad. “All I could do was learn what they
knew through the books that appeared on their shelves.” she looked at the
shelves. “In the in between ‘space’ Xena’s shelves were dark gray, Alora’s bright
white, I learned what they learned.” she looks at her arms. “With each scar that
appeared I felt how weak it made Alora, and Xena.” her voice sad. “I couldn’t
protect them, so I called out to the Moon Goddess.” she said.
“The Goddess answered when Alora, still bound from us, had almost given in to
death.” What she said strikes me to my core, the pain and shock visceral. “The
Goddess said she could only unbind one of us,” she says “To unbind all of us
would have gotten us killed by mother.” my anger at the pain my daughter has
gone through is building, as is my anguish. I should have been there for them, my
daughters had needed me. “To unbind me, would have gotten us killed.” she went
on “So I asked her to unbind Xena, and for access to knowledge to cultivate our
magic.” she’d protected them by staying bound.
“The Goddess gifted me with my own shelves, filled with every kind of book on
magic out there,” she points towards the Willow. That’s when I noticed that there
were three different colors of shelves surrounding the tree. A third in white,
glowing in the moon light, a third in a silver gray, and the final third obsidian black.
“Every time a new book or journal is written about magic, it appears on my black
shelves.” she tells us.This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com
“So I have spent the years cultivating our magic, reinforcing our strength, and
improving our healing abilities.” she said. “I also practiced battle moves in both
this form I’m in of Alora, and my one of Xena, against the dummy opponents I
created in that ‘space’ training for the day I could finally join them” she say’s. I’m
impressed, my daughter was so much stronger than I thought. “The spell that
bound us, had a condition.” she tells us.
“It would only stay binding as long as Alora did not receive a rejection from her
fated mate.” No, this meant she was rejected. “That happened today, when the
binding came undone, I hid.” she says, wrapping her arms around herself “I was
afraid of how they would react to my presence.” she looks at
connection solidifys, and Selena’s knowledge passes to both Xena and Alora.
They turned to look at me. I smile at them, they were my daughter. ” I wish I could
stay here with you.” I tell them. “But we’ll have to talk another time, I arrive for my
visit with the Moon Mountain pack Saturday, we’ll meet in person then.” I tell
them.
I look at all three and say. “You are my daughter, and I can’t wait to get to know
you.” I tell her, my voice once again husky with emotion. “Your siblings will also
love to meet you, they’ll be coming with me and my mate.” I tell them. “That and if
I don’t bring them they will follow on their own anyway, Once they found out they
had an older sister they couldn’t stop talking about how they wanted to meet you.”
I say dryly. Then I smile at them. I walk up to Alora, Selena and Xena. “I’d like to
hold you for a moment before I go.” I tell her. 2This novel will be daily updtaed at
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They all nod, I open my arms and I pull Selena and Alora to me in a tight hug,
holding them for a bit, then I let go and look into the eyes of Xena. Even sitting
her head came up to mine. I reach up and wrap my arms around her, she rubs
her face against me. I step back looking at them. “I will see you Saturday.” leaving
the space returning to my body