Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
“Ok, I have a feeling that this information, is going to be important” I tell her grimly.
I’ll let you know as soon a I have the information she says
“Thank you” I tell her, then focus on driving my bike. Having a male body behind me while riding was not new. Darien was the one who taught me how to drive a bike, he would ride behind me while he did it. So I wasn’t thrown off balance, Jaxon being about the same weight and size. We were speeding again. I didn’t bother with the jacket, it was warmer now than it had been this morning in the low 80’s. Some of the cloud cover ebbing away over the day.
“Hay Jaxon” I say to get his attention. We’re werewolves, so I didn’t have to shout.
“Yeah?” he askes.
“Those pictures you took, can you send them to me?” I ask him.
“Yeah, I’ll send them to you when we get to the Pack House.” he tells me.
“Thank you” I say
“No problem” was his reply. I wanted to have the photographic proof that I had friends. It was so new to me, that having the physical evidence of this moment, was necessary to me. I wanted to get one of me and Serenity. Maybe I can talk everyone into a group photo.
Unknown POV
My father and I are on our way to the Moonstar Mansion Pack House. The Alpha of Alpha’s has summoned us. My father said we were going to meet the new Clan Alpha of the Heartsong’s. Our Clan hasn’t had an Alpha since the former one and his mate had died in a car accident so long ago. I was sure we were going to have to suffer Bettina as the so called ‘Alpha’, but it was one of her daughters. I’m not sure if that’ll be any better. I have met the older one, and I remember a spoiled brat. O
I don’t remember much of the younger one. She had dark skin, in a pretty copper olive tone. Her hair had been long and black, her violet eyes peaking out of it. She’d been tall at five nine. She hid her figure behind oversized hoddies and baggy track pants.
She didn’t talk to anyone, but the Alpha’s second son Darien. It was only after Damien, the Alpha’s first son, had left the High
School, that the rumors had started to go around about her. ?
I remember Damien being protective of her, I had seen it. She had been bussed to the High School from the Middle School, along with a couple of other pups, to take courses at the high school. I knew she was extremely intelligent, but I didn’t see that shy, scared little pup as an Alpha. Knowing how protective Damien had been of her, I didn’t believe any of the rumors. Especially when I saw Sarah spewing a few of them.
I graduated from the High School when she finished Junior year there. I’m not sure how much would have changed over three years, but something had to have. My father was the Gamma of the Heartsong Clan, so was his father, and his fathers father, and so on and so forth. Now I’m to be the Gamma for this new Alpha. I’ve been training all my life for this position. Gamma’s are the ones who run their Clan, while the Alpha and Beta are away. O
The Beta position has not been generational. Each Heartsong having chosen their own Betas. I didn’t know if she has chosen a
Beta yet, or Enforcers. She would need too though. Father told us the King of Vampires would be making a visit this Saturday. I had no idea the reason why, but it had to be important. What will be interesting, is if our new Alpha would be ok with a Vampire
Werewolf Hybrid or a Gamma. (13
I knew that Bettina and Sarah hated that I was a Hybrid. They’d told me I was a freak of nature. Then the last time I saw Sarah and she found out I was still unmated after eighteen, she said it wasn’t any wonder why. She said I was a freak Hybrid with gender confusion issues. I prefer males. That was another strike against me in her book of sins. There are fated same sex couples, just as there are for male female pairs. (10)
The Goddess doesn’t ignore your preference. The Majority of Vampire females have more than one fated mate. Some Witch and
Wizard pairs would occasionally add a third. Werewolves rarely had more than one mate. Werewolves were usually made up of mostly female to male pairs, with the occasional Male to Male or Female to Female. Rarely was their ever a third, Werewolves, usually only came in pairs. No one in my family or Clan has ever made me feel less, for being a Hybrid or for preferring males.
The Clan didn’t care about that, our first Clan Alpha was a Vampire Werewolf Hybrid. We had a couple of other Hybrids in the
Clan, one of my best friends was a Witch Wolf Hybrid, the other a Bear Wolf Hybrid. Hybrids were more common in the
Heartsong Wolf Clan than in any other Clan. I believe it had everything to do with who our first Alpha was. Bettina and Sarah would have done away with us all. 2
I didn’t think that was how Alora would be, Damien had cared about the little pup, but I didn’t know her. I was beginning to stress myself out, I had more questions than I had answerers for. The only way to answer most of them was to meet Alora again, this time up close and personal. I wonder if she’ll even look the same. O
“We’re almost there Victor.” My Father, Maximus Heartsong Bloodmoon, says. “Soon you’ll be Victor Heartsong Bloodmoon,
Gamma of the Heartsong Clan.” he reminds me. I touch my glasses, they were two rectangles, connected by thin silver frames, the lenses tinted blue. They were specially enchanted this way, it was to keep my second site, from getting in the way of the here and now. The Bloodmoons were able to see the shadow realm, it came from our Vampire blood. 3
I didn’t really need them now, that I was older and had control of my second site, but I did at one time. I was the first in four generations of Bloodmoons who needed the glasses. This was because the last four generations, have met their fated mates with the wolves. My father, however, was mated to a Vampire. He was not the first, every few generations their is another
Vampire mate.
My mother being half Nightwalker, just made our gift all the stronger in me, requiring that I had needed the glasses for awhile. I didn’t need them now unless I pushed myself to exhaustion, or I was intoxicated, which I rarely ever was. I’ve worn them for so long though, they’re apart of me. I’m tall, six five. I’m lean with defined muscle. I have white hair with shiny silver, and storm grey highlights, I had the long, straight, waist length strands into a low tail. (2
My eyes a storm gray with a red rim. The white hair a tribute to my mothers Daywalker half. I am very strong. I’ve had to be, being as I have always been lean. Other wolves assumed from my lean stature that I would automatically be weak. This was not the case. My attention is refocused on the task at hand, when we pull onto the long drive leading to the Moonstar Pack House. 2
T have to say, the drive is gorgeous, but I was still biased to the Heartsong Mansions lands. Having lived on them my entire life.
As we drive up, there are five speed bikes that pass us, two with double riders. I was wondering who they could be. I didn’t see