Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 70: *“Do I have your attention now?“*

Just as Alora, Kain, and Galen entered the living room again, there was a loud and firm knock on the front door. Alora turned her head curiously in that direction, wondering who it could be. Alora sniffed the air, so she could get the scent of whomever was on the other side of that door. There was a large group of people on the other side, six of the scents she didn’t recognize, the other four she did.

The knock had an interesting effect on the three screaming and yelling at the top of their lungs. The sudden silence was like a physical thing and made Alora’s ears ring. Bettina and Allister both looked at the door with stark fear on their faces. While all Sarah could do was look back and forth between the two with a confused and irritated expression.

“Darien,” Alpha Andrew said, without looking away from the three beings that were, for some reason, still on the floor. “Go let in my enforcers as well as Mr. and Mrs. Northmountains Clan Alphas.”

Kain and Galen immediately moved from flanking Alora to standing in front of her. They stood far enough apart Alora was still visible and able to see, but close enough they could block her should there be a need to.

Darien didn’t respond verbally to Alpha Andrew’s order, he just turned from the three disgraced wolves on the floor and calmly obeyed. With long powerful strides, he quickly reached the door and opened it. Darien stood there, his body language shouting what he was. The noble youngest son of the Alpha of Alpha’s and an Alpha himself.

The six enforcers at the door were dressed nearly the same as Alpha Andrew, only their suits and dress shirts were all plain black. The only color was the silver and white

embroidered crest, declaring them Elite enforcers of the Alpha of Alphas, located on the left

chest or breast pocket of their suits.

Seeing Darien at the door, the six enforcers put their right closed fists over the crest and

bowed slightly at the waist in respect to Darien.

After straightening back up, the first enforcer spoke up. “Greetings Alpha Darien

Moonstar, we have arrived at the Alpha of Alphas Moonstar’s behest.” The female voice was

a day smokers would sound, only

just naturally

bulky but still somehow feminine muscle. She had large breasts that defied gravity due to the muscle

Her suits always had to be custom made and

Pack of this continent meant they had delegations of other species and their families living

of Alphas. Bella Cossack was just one of those examples. Her father, Gennadias Cossack was a delegate of the Cossack Bear Shifters who found a mate in a visiting werewolf delegate from

her position as a delegate and transferred permanently to this

next to her, he was several inches taller than both Darien and her. He was also wider with more muscle as well. Both had dark olive skin tones, their curly hair was deep mahogany with auburn streaks. Their dual–colored eyes were inner rings of dark amber

French braid. Where Bella’s face was heart shaped with plump cinnamon–colored lips, Bold’s was

full Werewolves. Gunther Stonemaker, Devon Blackfire, and Gladys Shadowtail. All had features and coloring that were classic to each of their

the enforcers in. Then he stepped back into the

hide their scent. Anger, like any other emotion, had a scent to it. It amused Darien to anger these two, their attitudes towards the Alpha of Alphas were entirely too arrogant

pup.” Alpha Frost said, in

you just

Northmountain said, impatiently. “We have

you are in our

just who do you think you are…to address me in such

enough to knock the arrogant looks off the Clan Alphas faces. The Alphas fell painfully to their knees and tilted their heads in submission. The Alphas felt humiliated, being treated in such a way by an eighteen–year–old

apologies to Alpha Darien Moonstar.” Alpha Frost said through gritted

Alpha Northmountain said through his own gritted

were sorry. Still, he did enough damage to their egos, it was his father’s turn. Withdrawing his Alpha’s aura, he stepped out of the way again. “Don’t keep my

stiffly to their feet, letting out grunts of pain. Their enforcers followed, looking warily at Darien as they passed by him. They had never expected such a young pup to have such a strong aura. No one in the Frost or Northmountain Clans had such an aura. To think they had thought the Moonstar Clans power had waned to a level their Clan could dominate with this last generation. They had obviously received the