Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

In the Principal’s office of the high school, Lana Ember and Alpha Andrew’s phones dinged simultaneously with notifications. There was a snapshot and a message from their son Darien.
Darien had sent them a picture of Alora, behind her were two wolves that were undeniably twins, big ones that looked like Delta Class fighters. In front of her, wiping what looked like blond off Alora’s mouth, was a shorter female.
The female looked a lot like the two males behind Alora. Looking at the picture, they were able to see a deep red handprint on Alora’s face. This caused pret concern in the Alpha and Luna. Alora was like the daughter they never had, they loved her dearly, seeing her hurt upset them.
There was an accompanying message from Darien with the picture.
“Found my mate, her name is Serenity, Isn’t she sweet and beautiful? If you are wondering about Alora. Well, I got some bad news, Alora found her mate too. It was Matt, after he rejected her and Alora rejected him back, Sarah attacked her.”
Ember gasped, her heart breaking, tears filling her eyes. Andrew, feeling his mate’s emotions through their bond, wrapped an arm around her shoulders and hugged her close to his side. Luna Ember was only six foot eight to Alpha Andrew’s eight foot ten.
Ember’s dual colored eyes were the most beautiful eyes in Andrew’s opinion. The inner color a deep glimmering emerald, the outer ring of color was a glowing white gold. She had a slightly long heart shaped face, with delicate looking high cheekbones and a gently angled jaw.
A straight almost delicate looking lupine nose was above Ember’s full pouty lipped mouth. The color of her lips, a natural dark pink rose color. Ember had a lean tightly packed muscle tone. Her perky breasts are medium sized, balanced out with a tightly muscled, round bottom.
Her waist length hair was a deep auburn red, with sporadic strands of dark gold. Ember had it bound in a french twist, so every now and then the light would catch on the gold strands and make them shine.
Alpha Andrew was a large and intimidating wolf at eight foot ten. He was broad with a lot of thick tightly packed muscle, his skin a warm toast color. His eyes, like both his sons, were an inner ring of deep ocean blue and an outer ring of dark midnight blue.
Andrew’s black hair was so black it shined with blue highlights when under direct sunlight. He kept it longer than Darien, but shorter than Damien, the strands brushing his collarbones. He currently had his hair bound in a tie at the base of his neck.
Jonathan, the Principle realized something was wrong, when Luna Ember suddenly got so emotional. He looked curiously at the Alpha and was about to ask what happened. However, before he could, his door opened, and in walked this year’s trainer for the Senior Alpha Rank fight Class.
“Heads up, Alora was rejected by her mate, who happened to be that idiot nephew of mine Matthew, then Sarah hauled off and slapped her, accusing Alora of trying to steal her boyfriend.” Brock Stonemaker announced.
Brock Stonemaker was a large wolf at seven foot eight. He had a broad, thickly muscled body structure, not as thick as the Alpha’s, but close. Brock had short sandy blond hair sprinkled with red and white blond highlights. His dual colored eyes had an inner ring of blue gray, with an outer ring a dark steel color.

He had a broad face with a broad long lupine nose, high cheekbones, a wide jaw, and mouth with full lips. His skin complexion was currently the color of dark toast. Long hours of training in the sun had made his original golden skin tone this dark. Brock was an Alpha Class fighter.
Brock spotted Andrew and Ember in the Principal’s office with Jonathen. “Darien, tell you already?” He asked them, seeing that their expressions were already upset.
Ember, in answer, held up her phone and showed Brock the picture Darien had sent. “Ah, yes, Serenity Mountainmover and her brother’s Kain and Galen. Brock said, “The blood on Alora’s face, that came from the slaps Sarah gave her after Alora rejected Matt back.”
The Principal, Jonathen Moonstar Shadowtail, was a lean seven foot seven. He had long waist length dark brown hair that was bound at the base of his neck in a tie. He had a tightly packed muscle structure, his skin complexion a warm copper color.
His eyes had an inner ring of dark amber and the outer ring an almost glowing golden amber. His face was long and a touch narrow, with high cheekbones and a long straight lupine nose. He had a medium sized mouth with full lips. Jonathan was a Beta Class Fighter.
Jonathan stood up abruptly upon hearing Alora’s name. Alora was one of his brightest students, a genius even among all the highly intelligent supernatural’s. Although most of his students used a shorter version of the word supernatural, preferring to use super for one and supers for many nowadays.
This happening to any of his students, let alone one of shining stars, angered and upset him. One of the reasons the Alpha and Luna were here to visit him was

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