Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Brock’s POV

I knew the boy would be irritated. But I couldn’t help it. He should have shown up to watch her himself. I was looking forward to this last part of the tournament. I had a feeling something was going to be different. The Alpha had told me, all that had gone on since I witnessed her rejection and the slaps from her sister this morning. 2

It breaks my heart at all her family has put that pup through. I was grateful I was made her trainer. If I could do anything for this pup I could give her the skill she would need to get free of her family.

Over the last year it became almost a physical image, the chains binding her, holding her back. My father called what I could see a trainers

intuition, we were able to see a fighters potential and bring it out of them.

With Alora all I had been able to do is make her stronger than any other wolf in her school, despite the impairment. But when I looked at her moments ago the chains were gone. Her strength glowing, rising from her like a spiritual fire.

That’s when I had sought out my Alpha, to see if he new what happened. Something had happened while on the lunch break, and now, she was freed from her family. That’s what must have broken the chains. This means we’re going to be blessed with a sight we haven’t seen since the last female Heartsong Alpha, a Lunar Princess.

There was a picture of the last one in one of the many journals my family kept. Centuries of training and it’s

improvements were in those journals, and my family line had been blessed with training every female Heartsong Alpha since the first one.

That’s when, according to my father, and the journals, we were blessed with our second sight. The one that’s allowed me to see the binding on Alora’s strength. It was what has allowed our family to be the best trainers around the world, that and our dedication. We have all, at some point in our lives, in every generation, spent five to ten years traveling. Learning other Packs techniques. Learning how not to just fight other wolves but the ‘Others’ of our world. We always brought back more books and information. Books brought back in there countries original languages were paired with their translation.

was a great honor to be Alora’s

powerful. Maybe it’ll be

boy’s everything I could before they went off. And from what I’ve been told,

Maybe I should have those two battle Alora, see how they hold up against her. I’m sure I could find a way to set that up. I bet she’ll be able to hold her

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Alora’s POV

would show everyone how strong we are. I know my parents and Sarah would be watching.

place. I strip down to nothing, before transforming. Werewolves didn’t

bigger than Jamison. The Celtic bands around my wrists, ankles and on my colar bones, visible on our half form. The stars appeared in our fur,

the restaurant. They had all been to focused on me

rushing through my veins is amazing. I feel like I could do anything at

see Master Brock smiling like he new all along, and maybe he did. The words he said to me that day making a return, playing through my mind again. The memory making me

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back, exposing my fangs.

Tall, broad shoulders, a muscular chest and

his neck, spreading half way across his shoulders, tapering to a V on his spine half way down his back, was black. His body fur brown,

like the hair of his human form, appearing on his wolf in this half

to this form. Like Jamison and Seth half for the fur that was our ‘hair’ was in the same place on Xena and mine’s half form, only our ‘hair’ was two feet in length.

bushiest part. My fur covered breasts where just as proportionately large on this form, as they are on

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