Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 25: ...in a Clan of exceedingly bigoted wolves...”
“Tay, and I thought the highlight of today was seving Alora’s legs in those shorts” Garrett commented.
Garrett was a large male at seven foot seven, he had broad shoulders and a thickly muscled chest. His muscles were tightly
packed, almost cut. He had a broad face, with a chiseled jew and high strong cheekbones. A long straight lupine nose over a
medium full mouth and a soft olive skin tone.
Garrett’s hair was a chocolate brown with a few strands of auburn. His dual colored ryes were an inner ring of pale dove gray
with an outer ring of dark charmel
Alors froer, gang completely still as shock ran through her at those words.
“The rules for the challenge portion are as follows. You are only able to challenge anyone, as long as they are above, your rank
by no more than two class levels!”
“They do look tasty.” Jamison commented
Alora’s eyes were wide, and she refused to turn her attention away from the arena. Darien on the other hand had a smirk on his
face. He was hoping Alora would now realize just how attractive she was to the males of their Pack. Not just the few as sholes
Sarah had gotten to harass her.
“You two do know that she is one of my Clan members, right?” Mason asked them.
“The exception is the Alpha class, only those in the top five levels of the Delta and Beta Class can challenge those in the Alpha
Class!”
“See that confuses me, your Clan has really only produced pale skinned blond haired and blue eyed wolves for generations
now,” Garrett said, then asked, “So how is it that your generation has a caramel colored Goddess?”
“Every student who wishes to challenge another to move up in tank will need to open their student portal app...”
“I have wondered about that myself” Jamison commented, then he turned to look at the silent unmoving Alora and asked, “Are
you adopted?”
each fighter will be listed first by fight class, then by their fight rank in that class...”
Alora’s attention was torn from the arena at Jaimison’s question. Darien was already wincing, he’d already asked Alora this
question earlier. Now Darien was waiting to see what Alora would do, she had become a little unpredictable today.
search by first name...”
Darien wasn’t used to not knowing exactly how Alora would react toward things. The only reason they were all able to talk and
not focus only one the announcement, was because they were the Alpha class.
There was no higher class to challenge for than theirs, they only had to worry about defending their rank after they were
challenged. They only had seven seniors in their fight class at the moment, but Darien bet by the end of the day, there would be
at least twenty or more..
“You will only be able to issue two fight class advancement challenges. After the fight class advancement challenges are done,

we will move on to the fight rank defense portion of this exam...
“No unfortunately, as much as I may wish it were so, I am my parents biological offspring. I’ve had a DNA test done.” Alora told
them,
The reaction from their fellow classmates was entertaining to Darien. Their expression kept changing, it was like they didn’t know
which reaction they were supposed to have for that statement.
to
“...if you are not able to defend your rank in the class you have advanced to, you will still be in that fight class, but your rank will
be beneath the fighter you lost
“You seriously had a DNA test done?” Mason was the first to ask. “Why?”
Darien winced again, Mason wasn’t going to like Alora’s answer. Alora looked at Mason and saw the genuine surprise and
curiosity in his expression.
“...will be fighting in all forms...”
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Chapter 25 in a Clan of exceedingly bigoted wolves.
“Do you know what it’s the bong the only dark. Werewolf in a Clan of exceedingly Ngeted wolves who fast the exact opposite of
what I am?” Alora asked him.
Now evensone of their classmates is looking at Alors.
mings will be allowed. *
Mason’s expression fell. “Yeah I mould see that it’s why I want to become the Northmountain clan Alpha, I want to change all
that.” He said softly
Alora was shocked at Mason’s response, and didn’t know what to say, at first. “Then I hope you are able to change that Clan for
the better one day, but I have left. it already *
“Wait what Mason was astonished
“Left your Clan?” Jamison looked at Alora with disbelief.
“The day I turned eighteen, I blood oathed my loyalty to this Pack under a new name, and not as part of the either the
Northmountain or Frost Clans.” Alora told
them.
“What did you change your name to?” Garrett asked.
“...We will now be displaying each fighter with their class, rank and pictures on the screens above now...”
“Alora Luna Heartsong.” Jaxon was the one who said it, his voice rough as he said it.
“How did you know that?” Lexus asked him.
“You saw it happen?” Alora asked Jason.

Jason looked up and into Alora’s eyes and nodded, he looked almost exactly like his Mountainmover cousins. Only his hair was
a dark red auburn that fell midway down his back. Jaxon’s dual colored eyes held sadness, but also respect.
“You didn’t deserve that.” Jaxon said to Alora
“What happened this morning?” Jamison asked.
“I was rejected by my mate, and I rejected him back.” Alora said it casually.
“What?! Who?Why?? came the three different shocked responses.
“Matthew Stonebreaker.” Lexus winced at Alora’s response.
Matthew was one of Lexus’s Clan members though Matthew’s father, even though Matthew’s father was Beta to their Pack’s
Alpha. The others also winced, because everyone in school knew Matt had been with Sarah, Alora’s sister, for the last four
years.
“That’s fu c k I don’t know what to say to that.” Garrett said, running a hand through his hair.
“Wait, wait, wait, wait....if you were just rejected, why are you not a mess?” Mason asked, “The physical pain alone is one thing,
but emotionally...?”
The others looked at Alora too, trying to see the evidence of a rejection. All they saw was Alora sitting back, relaxed, her legs
crossed at the ankles. Her arms crossed under her breast, her back braced against the wall behind their seats.
“She didn’t even flinch, when she rejected Matt back, she was so calm. Her voice didn’t waver, there was barely any emotion in
it. Then Matt collapsed onto the ground in pain.” Jaxon told them.
They all looked at Alora in shock, their expressions all asking questions. “The things my family has put me through were so much
more painful than being rejected.” Alora said calmly.
Mason looked so shocked, he knew their Clan was full of bigots, but he never thought any pup of their clan would suffer abuse,
so much so that they wouldn’t even flinch under the pain of being rejected.
“Ma cher I don’) are any
can your beautiful skin” Įsison commented,
one of his mother’s naine tomgir roming out
“Kla’s din den 1 sat, no mutter him deep the wound it, and the beals faster this anyone here. What would take me three days to
recover from and will leve a party wor, does not affect bet fin more than a day. The evidence that there was ever a wound is gone
in two or three days after that.” Dinen said, hoping Alora would be okon with him sharing that
Alora met Darien’s pare, and noddet, letting him know that she had been okay with him sharing that hit of information about her.
The others, though, were
“I’ve only heard of that with Vampires, but the scars are still there, they just don’t show unless they transform into their Sprite.”
Jamison commented

“I say you take that DNA test again” Garrett said, and the others nodded in agreement.
“Darien has already sucrested that today.” Alora said with a chuckle.
“I maintain my viewpoint that someone as amazing as you couldn’t have possibly come from both of those horrible excuses for
Werewolves.” Darien said, sounding stubborn.
“You already know Bettina is my biological mother.” Alora reminded him.
“Yeah, but is Allister really your biological father?” Darien asked her again.
“Do you want him to be your biological father?” Jaxon asked.
Alora let out a surprised laugh. “For Darien my answer is I will ask if I can get a new blood sample from Allister to test against
mine. As for Jason’s question, the answer is no, I honestly hope he is not.”
Alora’s phone started to go off again, message after message. Looking down at it she scoffed, “They think I’m ditching today’s
exam and cursing me for trying to embarrass them.”
Darien leaned over to look while Mason just asked who, when Alora answered his response was a surprise. “You’ve got to be fu
c king kidding me!”
Showing Mason the texts didn’t make it better though, the others were also upset and angry at the messages
“How long have they been this abusive towards you ma chéri?” Jamison asked.
“Since my very first memory,” was Alora’s response.
Chapter Comments
Jonathan Hope
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Jamison is speaking French or Cajun so why not be that specific. He kinda reminds me of Remi Laboux aka Gambit.
Jonathan Hope
I love the changes in this version. Everything Alora has been through shouldn’t have left. her as bubbly as she was in the
previous version. Also to include her interactions with....
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