Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 12
I‘ve been getting messages and reports all morning about what was happening. I was in the Principal‘s office when my Master
Trainer of the Alpha Class came in. He reported the scene on the school‘s front lawn. So I had stayed in the office for the
eventual confrontation with Allister and Bettina Northmountain. We also got the camera footage pulled and ready for when they
came into the office. As expected they had come in mad.
They started of asking how we could let Alora and two brutes bully their precious princess. We played the footage of what
happened before we informed that no punishment would be exacted against Alora, or the boys who helped her. Neither would
his son or his new mate Serenity. A she wolf I happened to know was sweet as could be, she loved to be helpful, but she was so
shy it was hard for her to talk to people. I knew my boy was head over heels in love with her.
My Beta and his Mate came in after the Northmountain’s left. We replayed the footage for them. My Beta was furious that his son
would be so stupid, his mother was horrified at his cruelty. I knew they wanted to confront their
son, but there wasn‘t time. We had to get to the Arena for the Training Finals. I didn‘t want to miss my son‘s or Alora‘s fights. I
had wanted to talk to them both before the matches. But this mornings events prevented that.
I make my way to my seat, My Beta and his mate to my left. My mate comes up on my right, sits down, then cuddles close,
wraps an arm around mine and leans her head on my shoulder. “So... I’ve heard it‘s been a very eventful morning for our son
and Alora.” she looks up at me inquiringly. I lean down and kiss her forehead. I love this she–wolf with all my heart, and my entire
soul.
Even with age she is still the most gorgeous woman I‘ve ever known. Her hair was still a solid deep dark red, almost black, her
eyes a cerulean blue tilted up at the edges were large, she had a petite face with a pointed chin, her nose was cute, tilted up a
little, her lips full and pouty, were a natural dark pink, she was lean and her breasts were perfect and full. Her bottom even at fifty
was still firm and round with a beautiful bounce to it. Her legs were long, her thighs were just the right mount of thickness, toned
with muscle.
I loved the way her muscles moved under my hands as I touched and kissed my way all over her body. Even after all these years
my mate

could make me burn and feel as randy as a teen wolf hocked up on hormones. Shifting in my seat as my pants become a little
tight. I move a strand of her silky hair behind her ear. “Yes my love, it has been an eventful morning for both.” I look across the
Arena at both Darien and Alora, they were sitting next to each other in their assigned seats. “Our son found his mate, a she–wolf
I believe you will approve of, and Alora, sadly was rejected by hers.” I hear her gasp. “By who?!” her tone one of outrage.
My Beta Boris and his mate Lissanna lean forward “It was our idiotic son Matthew.” states Boris. Gasping “No!, This can‘t be
true, Lissanna?” my wife looks to my Betas mate. “I‘m afraid so, how he could do something so foolish, and for that she wolf
Sarah.” Lissanna looks angrily in the direction of that she–wolf. “Alora would have been a blessing to our household.” she looks
up at Alora, her look sad. “My son will come to regret his decision. But there is no going back, he will never regain the bond he
broke with her.”
My mate is looking at Lissanna, her look sad as well. “I hope your son will get a chance to redeem himself and hopefully get a
second chance. One I hope he‘ll appreciate.” Lissanna nod‘s then faces forward as the lights dim and the fight start wo 11 lauch
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handed to her, not even making it to the third round. Further into the fight, my eldest son Damien starts to message me.
I heard about what happened this morning. he said.
I was going to call you about it this afternoon, however, it seems your brother beat me to it I reply to him.
He also told me she said she‘s not holding back any more He sends back.
That, I did not know
My mate shakes my arm. “Honey look at our son‘s picture, isn‘t he just darling.” She coos smiling.

My mate didn‘t believe in hiding her affection. It‘s why hiding how much she really cared about Alora was difficult for her, but she
did it with grace. In return she seemed to be extra loving to her family during those times. I think it was how she coped with all
the horrible things done to the girl. Some we can only guess at based upon reports given. We can only tell because of the smell

of blood, or the way she‘ll favor certain limbs, or carry herself a certain way. She didn‘t really speak too much about what it was
they put her through.
My oldest is extraordinarily protective of her, had been since he found her during that pack picnic covered in mud, blood, cuts
and bruises. We rushed the poor child back to the Pack House. My mate ran the Pack clinic being a Pack Doctor, she was one of
the top surgeons there. She had been home that day and took over her care when we got there. O
I had never seen my wife so furious. She raged for hours about the mistreatment of the girl, and the condition she was found in.
My wife said she was not to be moved for at least a week. It was all the reprieve we could give her. But in that week, that
gorgeous little pup found her way into our hearts. Darien thinks of her as a sister and his best friend.
My phone dings, it‘s another message from Damien. Dad, I think we should plan to move Alora in early. I have a bad feeling
about leaving her with those people any longer. I read my son‘s text then I look for the people he‘s talking about.
The looks of fury on both of their faces as they glared at the program list, it looks like they found Alora‘s name and rank. Before I
can reply to Damien my wife shakes my arm pointing at the Arena and the two fighters.
“That‘s Serenity, Darien‘s Mate.” she points out
and then pointing at the other opponent “And that‘s Matt.”
“Well indeed it is.” I look at Boris “How do you think this I going to go?”
He cringes “I think this is going to go badly for my son, that little she wolf looks really angry.”
Looking down, I see that the girl is indeed angry. “I have a feeling she has taken a liking to Alora.”
“I believe you are right, and Mountainmovers tend to be protective of those they like.” his tone grim “But if what you have told me
is true, then Alora deserves protection. I‘ve heard Sarah talk about her before. It was all bile and venom. One of the reasons my
mate and I have never liked her. She is constantly putting down her fellow wolves and bragging about herself.” Says Boris.
“She‘s extremely arrogant, just like her parents. That Alora had the misfortune of being born into that family had been breaking
my family‘s hearts since we first met her.” I tell Boris.
“How did you meet her?” he asks with genuine interest in his tone.

“Remember that pup my son and I found half
drowned by the river during that pack picnic about 9 almost 10 years back now?” I ask him.
It was Lissanna who gasped in horror. “You don‘t mean... Alora is that poor little abused pup is she...?” I nod in confirmation, she
looks up at Boris with anguish. “Oh Boris...does he even not know or remember? That poor girl.” she looks down, when she
looks up again it‘s with the angry determination of a momma she–wolf who‘s pup is about to be disciplined. I‘ve seen it on my
mates face when our boys would get out of line. “That boy will be taught a lesson when he gets home.” she growls angrily, “If that
little she wolf down there doesn‘t first.” Boris says.
We all look down at the match. Matt already looks like he‘s been hit with a boulder as Serenity runs straight at him, he goes to
grab her but she slides down feet first between his legs, once behind him she does a quick turn and jumps up as Matt turns
around, he looks up as she brings her fist down in a vicious punch that caves in the left side of his face.
Blood spraying he‘s spun around and down to the platform and rolls a few times before coming to a stop on his back, it‘s obvious
he will not be getting back up soon. I look back to see Serenity had landed with her feet shoulder width apart, arms down, hands
in fists, glaring at Matt. She was declared the winner.