Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 10 

They had to be hurting her, he didn‘t know how, his brother said she wouldn‘t talk about it. Only that it took three days before he stopped smelling fresh blood on her. It made him sick to his stomach to think about what they could have been doing to her. 

Every now and then my brother will text me to let me know they had hurt her again, it wasn‘t that she told him, she didn‘t. But he could tell when she had been hurt and he could smell the blood. Her trainers were better able to tell me what kind of abuse she was suffering. My brother said her abilities in healing have accelerated. I thought this might be a blessing from a curse. I start to wonder if she‘s found a 

mate. 

She‘s eighteen now. For some reason the thought of her with another wolf doesn‘t sit well with me. Maybe I have just become possessive over the years. I‘ve had this need to protect and care for this she–wolf since I first met her. Her sister makes her high school life hell. My brother has told me of every rumor that‘s been falsely spread about her. 

He told me of the one girl who stood up for her against her sister once, and the result of doing so. Her sister has effectively isolated her, it made me grateful my brother has been by her side, even if I was still a little jealous. My phone dings with a message. Looking at it I see it‘s from Darien. 

Something bad happened today to Alora my heart stops for a moment in fear for the she wolf who‘s been through entirely to much. 

What happened? I send. 

She found her mate today...but.... he replies back. 

But what? I send. 

It was Matthew, Sarah‘s boyfriend. He rejected her on the front lawn at the school, she rejected him back instead of just accepting it. She sent the repercussions back at Matt, fucker collapsed on the lawn. Then that bitch Sarah started slapping her over and over shrieking bullshit at her. One of my mate‘s brothers stepped in and threw Sarah 

away from her after the fourth slap. He replies. 

What the fuck!? How is she reacting to all this I ask. 

Well bro it‘s not good. She said she‘s finally reached her limit. That was her last straw, she 

not hold back anymore. I say....they fucking deserve her wrath was his reply.

I am happy he‘s met

been Alora‘s mate, Matt didn‘t deserve her.” He

having your training Finals todaysend.

of her, and her wolf Xena.

gut, all the air leaves my chest. She‘s grown to be utterly magnificent. Tall, with well defined muscle that had the perfect

her eyes glittering like purple diamonds. Her hair long, a deep black, shiny with a blue hue was pulled pack from her face in high tail. Her outfit

to me. I look at Xena

markings she had outlined her ears, her tail

a blessing from the Goddess. It was of a crescent moon and a star. Her face was pulled into

kept an eye on, and took care of, this she wolf through progress reports my father passed to me and updates my brother would send me. I don‘t know why I felt compelled to do this, my wolf Zane was also protective of her, ever since that day we found that

after first shift, long after her parents stopped really seeing her. They

be nice to her. At first he didn‘t know why. Then as he got

I knew he was her confidant,

was as independent as she was able to be in her current environment. I suspect she was trying to protect the others that were around her from harm. I

perfect Ice Princess. So my father and I came

and history, then she would be bussed to the University to attend the rest of her classes, she accelerated her learning there, she was a genius, had a photographic memory and able to retain

internship at the lab she has worked at the past three

our own labs with advanced and continuing advancing technology. She had proven herself to the lab and secured a position as a lead Doctor and head of her own

result in each of her exams would be immediately reviewed graded and submitted after each exam, her diploma issued and signed the moment her last results

had looked so much like the First Alpha that when she came to the Alpha to have her DNA

had it compared to her parents but against the Heartsong’s as well, and found to our delight that she was indeed a descendent. The last

pale with blond hair

her parents were killed in

of twenty cars in the pile up, this happened before Bettina turned eight, she was then adopted into a strictly traditional frost family, completely changing her from the woman she should

my father had made a suggestion that she change her name when she turned 18. Come to find out she had already planed to. The name she chose was fitting, and because she was indeed a descendent, allowed. She was reborn