Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

*These are human laws, we are wolves.” The Alpha hal said to the Councilman “Wirewher have no need to humanize mur lawn.”

“Alpha with all dor respect, you are young, a mere child in age compared to the elders of the werewolf Council. So, you may not know, your Grandfather was the one who had in start humanstring out laws, to better coexist with the growing human populace.” The Councilman had said to Alpha Andrew

Akwa hadn’t caught anything after that, she had already made her way quickly away from Alpha Andrews office door. She had been twelve and had just worked up her courage to tell the Alpha about the abuse, after a three day torture session in her parent’s basement. Sarah had been especially inventive with her knives. Alon’s breasts had already been munding out her chest, while Sarah’s chest had remained fat

The conversation she had overheard had stomped all over that courage, because her life would only get worse if she did. Both her parents Clan Alpha’s had already expressed to Alona, just how much they despised such a disgustingly dark colored child being associated with their Clan. They had refused to induct her into either

of their Clan

This meant that Alora had no mind link to either of her parents Clan’s, Alora was never even given a family mind link. They would definitely have tortured her too if they had gotten their hands on her. Especially if she were to have humiliated both Clan’s, by revealing to the Pack that two of their Clans members…had dared to abuse their own pups.

“I’m tired of hiding it all…and now that I’m old enough, I don’t have to anymore.” Alora said, her voice was filled with both pain and relief

Darien looked at Alora with confusion for a moment, then asked. “What does your age have to do with hiding?”

Alora rubbed the back of her neck and looked up at the sky for a moment, blowing out a breath before starting her explanation. “One day when I was twelve, after I had been locked in my parent’s basement and ‘punished… If you call being whipped till your back is nothing but raw meat, beaten till your skin is nothing but black and blue, and carved up like a turkey, punishment.”

Alora stopped for a moment, noticing the looks of horror on everyone’s faces, she nodded before continuing to explain. “I had been brought to the Moonstar Mansion by Damien. I had decided that I couldn’t live with being tortured like that again, so I was going to tell Alpha Andrew about it all, but I didn’t.”

“What happened, why didn’t you tell my dad?” Darien asked Alora the question everyone else also wanted to know,

“I overheard a conversation between your father and a Werewolf Councilman before I could.” Alora responded, then she told them all about the conversation.

“Oh fuck…now I get it.” Darien said

“Get what? Why wouldn’t Alora be okay with going to either of her Parent’s Clan Alpha?” Galen asked.

to both Clans. I would have been tortured

Goddess.”

her hands was gripping the back of his shirt tightly, the other was placed over her mouth to keep herself from saying more. Tears gathered at the corner of her eyes, but Serenity didn’t let them fall. Darien had a broken

both had grim expressions, pain gripped their hearts over what this Alpha

filled with emotion.

what, exactly?”

would the Clan Alphas blame

“I’ve even asked Xena once, ‘Why does my mother hate

that was a wonderfully cryptic

that answer still annoys me, because I’ve yet to find the meaning of that answer. Mind you I asked Xena that question when I was just nine and delirious

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Chapter 19: The reason

by the things she was

tried not to show the emotions raging inside hon, caused

I was born dark.” Alora received there matching looks of confusion from the Mountaittovers. “Dark hair, dark skin, and an unusual rye color that none in either the Frost et Northmountains

asked, not sure he was understanding what Alora was saying. If she was,

single one of them. So, when I was born, I became a dark

them

shocked everyone there. Darien didn’t know that Alora had never had a mind link established with either of her parents Clans. If that was not bad enough, not having a mind link to her parents was even worse. Alora was living like an unwanted orphan

Darien said shocked. “They basically

my parents or their Clans.” Alora told him. “While the bond between my parents and their Clans has never been forged. My bond

would that have been done at your birth?” Galen

gave me my given naine.” Alora told him, gaining shocked looks from Serenity, Kain

at their expressions. “It’s true, my mom’s the one who named Alora, Alora.” Darien laughed again, this time at his wording. “When Alora was born, Bettina and Allister couldn’t be

shit.” Kain said in