Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 58

Alora’s POV

“Where to start?” I say with a breathless, and nervous laugh. “I’ve been abused by my parents and sister all my life.” The three wolves hearing this for the first time stiffen, looking horrified, ‘Who abuses a pup’ they must be thinking. “I was beaten, chained up and whipped, for any and every infraction, no mater how slight, whether or not it had anything to do with me.” I start to tell them about it.

I continue, telling them about their, so called reasons for my abuse. “It was because I was born with dark hair, dark skin and violet eyes.” they look furious, none of that should have ever been a reason to abuse a pup. “I remember on one of Sarah’s birthdays, when we were just kids, I had asked for a piece of cake.” I had to stop a moment, my throat stinging with the emotions the memory brought up, but they needed to know the depth of their cruelty.

“Bettina started to slap me, repeatedly, shouting at me about how dare I ask for any of Sarah’s cake.” Jaxon is leaning against the counter next to the sink, Victor leaning against him. Jaxon was holding onto Victor, both of their faces a mixture of fury and confusion, Maximus wasn’t doing much better. He had to sit down in one of the bar stools around the Island counter. Darien was sitting in one, Serenity in front of him, clutching each other close.

The twins also sitting down now, their firsts clenched, sitting on the counter top. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)The Alpha was holding the Luna to his side, leaning against the same counter as Jaxon and Victor, on the other side of the sink. “She dragged me to the basement, then chained me to a support beam so I couldn’t get away.” my voice is husky now. “Then she whipped me, I remember screaming that I was sorry, that I would be a good girl, begging her to stop.”

counter I’m sitting on. “She listened to none of it, not my cries, not me begging her not to hurt me, I was drenched in my own blood and had wounds everywhere but my face.” my voice was pain filled, almost

me to take a drink. “Sarah, she liked knives.” I say with a grim smile, I take another drink, they each seem to brace themselves after hearing what Sarah liked. “She

whimper to the side, it was Serenity. “She liked to push her fingers into the slices she made, digging until I screamed.” low growls coming from the twins, Maximus looking green, the Alpha furious, the Luna devastated. Darien, Jaxon and Victor matching looks of fury, Serenity, just as devastated as the Luna. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)”She liked to have me chained up high, so she could watch my blood pool on the floor as she cut me up. She would get this crazed look

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last part, but I press on after taking another drink. “When she was furious about something, she would lie to Bettina. As we got older, the lies turned to me sleeping around.” I tell them. “Allister would drag me by my hair, and he and Bettina would chain me up against

off.” Maximus is furious, so are Jaxon and Victor, their growling, I take a drink, the cans almost empty now. “One night, he came in drunk, and he started to grope me.” I gulp the rest of the

started to rip my clothes, I couldn’t take it, so I let Xena come out,” I take a drink of the water, needing to hydrate after the caffeine. “She attacked him and was about to kill him when we were hit with the desk chair I had in my room.” I tell them

just getting himself off.” I drink more water, needing a moment “It was a while before I remembered seeing this trick in a movie I watched with Darien once” I tell them “I started to stick my desk chair under the door knob

that basement.” my tone almost a sob on the word basement.(This novel will

I take a couple of drinks of the water. “She starts slapping me, screaming, asking what made me so special, that the Alpha of our pack would demand proof

Darien caused more than a few beatings.” I say softly, Darien looks up at me, stunned by that, horrified, I give him a weak smile, it was all I could manage. “I never regretted our friendship or any of my involvement with this family” I tell him firmly. “No matter how often they punished me for it.” I look at him. “I know your the