Werewolf’s Heartsong

Chapter 32

Alora’s POV

Serenity is gapping, I can understand. What kind of parent binds their child’s power. “They even bound

my wolf, she wasn’t able to come to me mentally till I was twelve. I shifted at thirteen without anyone

knowing it.” I tell her. The song Savage by Bahari is on and almost finish as we pull up to the house

that’s been my personal hell since my birth. I hate this place. Sometimes I wish it would burn. 10

Serenity turns of the engine. She looks at me and says “Your parents are horrible people and don’t

deserve to have you as their daughter, your amazing, and they should have seen that.” her tone

admiring of me but angry at my parents. Darien pulls up with the Twins behind me and Serenity. Horns

by Bryce Fox blaring a few lines before he turns the car off.

The boy’s expressions going from smiling and laughing to grim and serious as we all join the Alpha by

his SUV’s rear doors, we’re all parked on the street in front of the house. I can see my parents cars in

the garage through the windows in the upper part of the doors. They must know we’re here. They had

to know, they couldn’t miss the presence of the Packs Alpha, not this close. 2

As if to prove my point, it’s Allister, my so called father, who comes out, bowing with his head he asks

“What can we do for you Alpha?” his tone a little weak. He has no idea why the Alpha is here. “Has she

done something wrong that requires her punishment.” he asks. The Alpha’s expression becomes one

of angry disdain, not even hiding his feeling for my father’s question.

“No. Alora has done nothing. I’m here with Alora because she has been

invited to live at the Pack House for a time.” he tells Allister, his tone had a bit of a growl to it. “Lets all

go inside and I will explain things.” It was phased politely, but it was a demand, and you did not disobey

the Alpha of Alpha’s demand. Pale my father says “Very well.” Then in a sweeping gesture he motions

towards the house, he says “This way Alpha.” and leads the way into the house.”

We walk into the house, my mother is standing in front of one of the three couches in the living room,

she bows her head, then with a false smile, asks “Welcome to our humble home Alpha, what can I do

for you.” her tone filled with feigned brightness.

“Where is your daughter Sarah.” He asks her.

“Why she’s upstairs my Alpha.” She says, her confusion real now.

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TH!

“Have her come down her now.” he commands.

“Yes my Alpha.” she says, I see her eye’s glaze as she communicates with Sarah.

It takes a moment, Bettina’s face briefly changing to one of anger before a shrieked “What!” was heard

from upstairs. Then Bettina’s fake smile came back onto her face. Soon we hear the running on the

stairs as Sarah comes down.

She comes into the living room then stands between her parents who are both still standing in front of

the couch. Sarah looks at every one there, a look of pure hatred flashes on her face and in her eyes

briefly when her gaze lands on me, it was as brief as her look in my direction. With the same bowing

nod her parents had given the Alpha she asks. “How can I be of service my Alpha.”

Do you have a necklace in your possession that is of a silver wolf howling at a crystal crescent moon?”

he asks her.

And before she even thought about it she replied “Yes it’s in my room, it’s one of my favorites.” she

said.

“I’d like to see that necklace, bring it here to me now, undamaged.” he orders her. It’s a command from

her Alpha, one she could not disobey. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Sarah heads back upstairs. The Alpha looks in my parents direction. “My Alpha, could we ask what ths

is about?” my mother is finally the one brave enough to ask the question I could see on their faces.

“The Luna and I have invited Alora to live in the Pack House, I’m here with my son and his mate, and

two acting Enforcers, to help her collect her things for the move.” he tells her.

For a moment, her eyes snap to mine, homicidal fury in her eyes, she covers it quickly though. “But my

Alpha this is her home. Shouldn’t she stay here?” she tries.

“The transition to the Pack House is necessary as we get her ready to take over her duties as Alpha of

the Heartsong’s and new owner of the Heartsong Mansion” he tells her.

My mother pales, her fury again visible for the briefest moments as her eye’s flickered to me. Sarah

comes down with the necklace. “I have it here Alpha.” she says. 2)

The Alpha holds out his hand, she hands it to him. He flips it over, looking on the back. I know what

he’s looking at, the inscription. Your as bright as the moon’ signed ‘Damien’. He looks at Sarah.

Sarah pales as she remembers what is

on the back. “It was a gift.” she says her voice weak. 2

“I was with my son when he had this inscribed.” he says looking at her. “And I watched as he gave it to

the person it was meant for.” she flashes angry eyes at me, realizing this has to do with me. “What I

want to know is how it came to be in your possession.” he growls the last. 1

Sarah and my parents are bowing their heads in submission, their Alpha’s anger overwhelming them.

“Sh…sh..she…g….ga…” she tried but the Alpha slammed his fist onto the bar leading into the kitchen

we were standing next too. “No lies!” he snarls at her. Sarah trembles then in a trembling voice. “I…I…

t..t..ttook it” she stutters out.

The Alpha growls “It was not yours to take!” Sarah whimpers. My parents are glaring at me with their

heads

still bowed. The Alpha stops growling then turns to me, kindness returning to his expression. “You and

Serenity go and gather your things.” he says to me. I nod, then grab Serenity’s hand, and pull her with

me to go upstairs to gather my things.

Bettina’s POV

The harlot! Humiliating us with this visit from the Alpha. How dare she take the house! She doesn’t

deserve it! It was supposed to belong to me! But because of the will and what the Goddess did It went

to that little wretch. She’s ruined my life! Causing us to lose status among the Northmountain’s with her

brown skin and black hair. 9

This shouldn’t be, I had her wolf bound from her and her powers bound, she was supposed to be as

pathetic as a human, she was never supposed to receive her destiny. My

Sarah should have the gift and the house, Not this blight, this ugly brown skinned whore. The Alpha

wouldn’t be here angry at us if it wasn’t for her. 2

She will sign everything over to us if it’s the last thing I make her do! And how could the slut accept

something from our Alpha’s oldest! She just humiliated Sarah in front of the Alpha! And how dare she

manipulate the Alpha into thinking she’s worth something. This is just like the last time, when they

found her beside the river. The little bitch had accused Sarah and her friends of tossing her in and the

Alpha had believed her.

Sarah had told me she had deliberately jumped in on her own to get attention. I couldn’t convince the

Alpha that was what happened. I had to force Sarah to apologize to her in front of the Alpha. I even

received a lecture from the Alpha because of

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her. We suffered so much humiliation because of that filthy wretch. I should have suffocated her at

birth!

The Alpha sent Alora upstairs with that she-wolf that had to be his younger son’s mate. A disgusting,

ugly red headed and freckled faced Mountainmover. To think that is what was mating into the Pack

Alpha’s family it was no wonder the Clan leader was waiting for this generation to show the predicted

power to take over as Alpha of Alphas. 2

I would make some excuse to leave so I could go beat her and make her bleed, make her scream,

make her cry, make her beg. But I couldn’t do that with the Alpha here. I was going to have to find

another time to get her. The little bitch had to pay for this. I’ll have to do all this carefully now. It looks

like the little slut has gained more than just the support

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from the Alpha and his son’s. 4

Looking at the Twin male wolves standing next to Darien, the Alpha’s son. The little slut has bespelled

two more males. She’s probably fucking them, the whore! The little whore has to be stopped and taught

a lesson she’ll never forget, and I’ll make sure to give it to her.