Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 80

Chapter 80

Alora’s POV cond’s

Was she that s tupid? To come hunting someone down on Moonstar land, at the

Packs Training Grounds? I see her stomping forward, her once pretty face twisted

ugly in her anger, her insanity truly displayed. I feel Damien stiffen, and his rage

roar through him, I reach out and grab a wrist, peeking up at him I shake my head

a tiny bit. I want to see how s tupid Sarah was going to get.

“What are you up to my Starlight?” I jerk in surprise when I hear Damien in my

head.

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I had forgotten this was a perk of becoming his mate, that also reminded me, I

was a Clan Alpha. So I connect, Damien, Xander, Beatrice, Victor, Jaxon, Kian

and Galen. “I want all of you except Beatrice, to stand back, let Sarah spew her

venom, I want to see what she does, we may get to use it to strengthen our cases

against her.” I tell them all. “Yes Clan Alpha.” was said in a chorus. “I will follow

your lead Starlight.” was said by Damien. A

Master Brock had come to stand next to me, he looked down at me, raised an

eyebrow in question, I gave a small shake of my head, he nods then moves to

stand behind me, just being an observer for now. Xander was standing back and

to the side of Beatrice, he was the closest to her, close enough to defend her if

she needed it, but out of the way, allowing her to handle this battle her way.

Sarah is practically foaming at the mouth. “HOW COULD YOU ACCUSE ME OF

USING BLACK MAGIC ON YOU!!! YOU LYING BI TCH!!! HOW COULD YOU!!!”

Beatrice had moved forward to stand in front and to the side of our group. So we

got a side view of the action, keeping ourselves out of Sarah’s direct view. So she

wouldn’t focus on exactly who it was, she was yelling in front of, digging her own

grave further.

“B itch you used a spell to force me to reject my mate!” Beatrice yelled at her,

every ounce of her hatred for Sarah heard in her voice.

But Sarah either didn’t care or didn’t notice. “He was to good for a lowly

underachieving b itch like you!” says Sarah. 2

“Excuse me, just who the f uck do you think you are, to judge better than a

Goddess, who should be with who?” this from K as s, anger and her aristocratic

baring in her tone. She was no longer the bubbly girl I saw a moment ago. There

was steel to her spine and power flowing around her, this was the Princess of the

Vampires. “Can someone tell me who the f uck this b itch is, to be forcing others to

reject their mate?” she asks us. 2

“That b itch is named Sarah, and she’s Alora’s older sister.” Growled Darien, and

Darien was all to willing to sell Sarah down the river. “She’s the B itch that took

special pleasure in carving up Alora.”

My mate jerked at that comment, I could feel a killing rage start to emanate from

Damien at that reminder. Rage started to radiate off of Jaxon, Victor, Kian and

Galen. My brothers hạd anger on their faces and in their eyes. They stayed put,

Bella standing in front of us, the boys were still in front of

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1. The two older ones Asher and Nathen, standing back and to either side of

Bella, the twins Bryce and Daniel directly behind her, and Cathel behind the

twins. Damien and I were behind him, Jaxon and Victor to my left, Darien and

Serenity to Damien’s right, Master Brock was still standing behind me.

I grab my mates wrist again, I feel him gain his control, but his rage seethed, a

living fury, seeking justice for his mate, an instinct a werewolf could not ignore

forever. “Easy, just let this play out, I’ll handle it if it gets out of hand.” I mind linked

all those connected to me with Clan bonds.

“Sarah is it? And a Black Magic user to boot too?” K as s asks, but it was more of a

statement of facts, her tone held a bite to it, a warning of danger to her enemies…

if they cared to listen.

Sarah obviously didn’t, again proving how brainless she was. Sure she was evil,

and conniving, but she was also st upid. Giving into her impulses, letting insanity

take hold…if she ever was sane that is. “Just who the f uck are you, you freak!”

Sarah shrieks at my sister.2

Instantly fury flows through my veins, that was my little sister, a growl starts to

come from my chest. My first instinct, was to rush over there and rip Sarah’s head

off her shoulders, for daring to speak such filth at my little sister. But I held it back,

I wanted to see how this would go, this was Kas s’s show for now.3

“Me, I’m Ka ssand ra Storm Dayblood, Princess of the Vampires, and a future

Witch Council Member, and a future Light Witch Council Member of the

Supernatural Council.” she says, her voice almost a growl. Her disdain for Sarah

in every word she spoke. Sarah paled considerably, those Councils didn’t tolerate

Black Magic, no mater who used it. 3

“What does any of this have to do with you!” Sarah sneered with a snarl.

“My Dad is Alora’s real father, and that makes me her sister, and you hurt my

sister, we don’t take kindly to family members being hurt.” her words held so

much foreboding. Sarah seemed to finally notice, and had the intelligence to

finally start being afraid. Then she started to look at the others here. Catching

sight of me.

“Oh, you mean the Who re of the Moon Mountain Pack is related to you now.”

Those words from her, got snarls out of everyone.

“You don’t seem to be surprised about Allister not being my real father.” I say,

feeling a cold fury sweep over me.

“Oh that’s because I always knew, mom told me, when you were, like three years

old I think, anyway, It just made you more of a freak, one that should have been

eradicated the moment of your conception, you st upid who re.” she spewed at me,

Damien’s snarl was nearly a roar.

“I see your still whoring yourself out to the Moonstar Clan, you’ll spread your legs

for anybody, your such a slu t.” Sarah let out a scream as a flash of blinding white

lightning slammed down next to her, sending chunks of dirt into the air, pelting

her, making her fall to the ground, blood dripping down her face.

Sarah looked up at Kas sandra, who had white lightning in a moving static around

her fingers and over

her hand, static was also sparking in her hair. She somehow harnessed it into a

whip form and sent it flying expertly at Sarah. Sarah screamed, rolling to get away

as the lightning came down across her back. Shredding and burning her shirt,

leaving behind a wide blo ody burn mark from one shoulder down her back to the

hip opposite of her shoulder. (12

Sarah was crawling away when Kas sandra sent down another strike of lightning

from the sky, it came slamming down in front of the crying screaming Sarah. She

screams more turning back to look at K as s andra “Did I say you could leave.”

Ka ssa ndra’s voice a deadly anger filled hiss. Sarah shivered at her tone. 2

Then turning her head to face me, she had the gall to do something I never

thought I would ever see. “Make her stop, please, save me, I’m your sister!” she

begged “Are you just going to let her do this to me?!” she shrieks when I do

nothing.

I don’t know what made me do it, maybe it was the extreme shock at her gall. I

start laughing, it comes spilling out long and loud. It took me a bit before I could

make it stop. “Why should I ever help you?” I asked her coldly, so cold I was

surprised ice didn’t cover her in a layer of frost “Just a moment ago, you were

calling me the Who re of Moon Mountain Pack.” I remind her icily.

Her eyes widen at first then they narrowed in fury as she looked at everyone here,

that’s when I pull my metaphorical card out of my metaphorical pocket. “Don’t

forget the oath your mother swore in her blood.” her face paled at my icy toned

words. “Unless you want to watch her blood boil from her body and have her soul

trapped in the Netherworld for all eternity?”

At this point Sarah is shaking in repressed fury and fear. She was saturated in the

scent of fear, it was nauseating, but she needed to be reminded just what would

happen. “Beatrice and her mate Xander are now apart of my Clan as of this

morning.” I tell her, Sarah’s eyes widened when she saw that the mate she had

forced Beatrice to reject, was now here, and they were baring matching marks.

“And as for your accusation that I was f ucking members of the Moonstar Clan, of

course I would f uck my mate.” I say.

“Mate? What mate?” Sarah shrieked in surprise.

I walk forward, with Damien at my side, till we’re standing in front of her, she see’s

my mark, her eyes widen in surprise, fury still in their depths. Then she takes in

just exactly who the Werewolf wearing my matching mark was, she looked

horrified “No!” she gasps out, then shrieked “He can’t be your mate! He can’t be!”

she denied. O

“Oh I assure you I am.” Damien’s voice deep with his growl and fury “And I will

have vengeance for every wound dealt my Mate” he snarls, his repressed killing

rage was released, coming out and smashing into Sarah. Sarah shook and

trembled in fear, I smelt it before I saw it, the pee running down her leg to the

ground. She somehow managed to force herself to turn over, get up and run. 5

She screamed in terror the whole way out of the arena.