Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 88

**Alora’s POV **

Hearing Master Brock’s growl behind us had created varying degrees of comical reactions of startled surprise. I couldn’t help it, I giggled, getting another growl out of Master Brock. This only made my mate chuckle. “Feeling a little sore are we?” my mate asked him teasingly. Why my mate had to poke the already grumpy wolf I didn’t know.

But just as Master Brock was about to come and give him, what I would have assumed, would have been a good thrashing. Master Brocks new mate, who was at his side, touched his arm, a smile on her face as she looked up at him. He calmed down almost instantly. This caused a few chuckles from the Males.2

I smile, because I was truly happy to see Master Brock get a second chance at happiness. The Luna greeted Alpha Andrew as he had accompanied Master Brock and his mate Master Samantha. Or was it Sam? “Samantha.” she looks at me “Would we call you Master Samantha or Master Sam?” I asked my question.

She smiles and says “Master Sam is what I prefer, but I will also answer to Master Samantha.” her husky voice kind.

“You’ve got some explaining to do girly.” Master Brock says to me and I smile at him, feeling a little guilty. Almost like I was going to have to explain why I was out past curfew to my warden, guilty.

“And considering I got more than a few complaints of ‘You could have given us more warning’ from several Pack members, I should definitely be informed of what the Hell just happened.” says Alpha Andrew. Ok guilt had a whole knew level when faced with the Alpha of Alpha’s questioning fatherly glare.

I peaked up at Damien, he was running a hand through his hair, looking for all the world like a guilty pup, who got caught out joy riding in his daddy’s car. It made me want to laugh and giggle, but I somehow didn’t think either he or Alpha Andrew would appreciate my humor at the moment. Damien looks at me, reaches down for my hand, giving it a squeeze, then faces his father.

“Alora found out we are the reincarnations of Lucian and Luna, When we kissed, after coming to this realization, our primal powers were unlocked by the Goddess. She wanted us to release and Awaken the power in all of our Clan, Alora decided to awaken the power within all the rest of the Pack members not connected to the Black Magic Coven.” He tells his father.

Everyone was staring at us, their faces shocked, except Kass and Bella, they looked horrified. “You don’t mean….THE Black Magic Coven do you?” asked Kassandra, she sounded as horrified by the prospect as she looked.

I nodded and said “We do.”

were eradicated….a millennia ago.” Kass

that evil completely.” said Master Brock, his tone sad, we all

will always be dark where there is light, there will

Supernaturals, put an end

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Sam, “Without Lucian and Luna, with their Primal Powers,

those Witches would be using Werewolves and

that had originally birthed the Werewolves…and Vampires. I look at my little brothers, all of them under the age of eighteen, all Vampire Hybrids. They would be powerless against the Black Magic Coven at their current

in mind I stand up and call forth Selena, I made visible the ties that bonded me as sister to my brothers, and I strengthened them. Kass and Bella, now that I had claimed them as Clan,

“Brace yourselves my little brothers, I will give you the means to protect yourself against the great evil that is coming

war. We must triumph over this Coven once again, or the world will die

their pain past and they sat there a moment groaning, rubbing various limbs like

in worry. The worry came from the Alpha, the Luna, Master Brock and Master Sam. I turn and look up at my mate, he looks worried too. Damien puts an arm around my waist, drawing me tightly to his side, like he was expecting me to disappear at

up to hold mine to his cheek, nuzzling my hand with closed eyes, as if he was savoring the feeling of my touch. I felt my face melt

Starlight. Words have power, and so much meaning can be packed into them, I’m worried something is coming to take you away from me.” he tells me, his voice rough with his emotions. I felt how truly worried he was through our bond, his

get me, and I will never stop trying to get free to reach you.” I tell him. He looks at me for

on my lips, raising back up, he meets my gaze again “Eat mate, your starving and I’ll not have that.” ‘Goddess’

the plate my mate had piled with food for me. The others started to converse,

all to know that we are having dinner here in the formal dining room, tonight at