Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
I had forgotten this was a perk of becoming his mate, that also reminded me, I was a Clan Alpha. So I connect, Damien, Xander,
Beatrice, Victor, Jaxon, Kian and Galen. “I want all of you except Beatrice, to stand back, let Sarah spew her venom, I want to see what she does, we may get to use it to strengthen our cases against her.” I tell them all. “Yes Clan Alpha.” was said in a chorus. “I will follow your lead Starlight.” was said by Damien. A
Master Brock had come to stand next to me, he looked down at me, raised an eyebrow in question, I gave a small shake of my head, he nods then moves to stand behind me, just being an observer for now. Xander was standing back and to the side of
Beatrice, he was the closest to her, close enough to defend her if she needed it, but out of the way, allowing her to handle this battle her way.
Sarah is practically foaming at the mouth. “HOW COULD YOU ACCUSE ME OF USING BLACK MAGIC ON YOU!!! YOU LYING
BITCH!!! HOW COULD YOU!!!” Beatrice had moved forward to stand in front and to the side of our group. So we got a side view of the action, keeping ourselves out of Sarah’s direct view. So she wouldn’t focus on exactly who it was, she was yelling in front of, digging her own grave further.
“Bitch you used a spell to force me to reject my mate!” Beatrice yelled at her, every ounce of her hatred for Sarah heard in her voice.
But Sarah either didn’t care or didn’t notice. “He was to good for a lowly underachieving bitch like you!” says Sarah. 2
“Excuse me, just who the fuck do you think you are, to judge better than a Goddess, who should be with who?” this from Kass, anger and her aristocratic baring in her tone. She was no longer the bubbly girl I saw a moment ago. There was steel to her spine and power flowing around her, this was the Princess of the Vampires. “Can someone tell me who the fuck this bitch is, to be forcing others to reject their mate?” she asks us. 2
“That bitch is named Sarah, and she’s Alora’s older sister.” Growled Darien, and Darien was all to willing to sell Sarah down the river. “She’s the Bitch that took special pleasure in carving up Alora.”
My mate jerked at that comment, I could feel a killing rage start to emanate from Damien at that reminder. Rage started to radiate off of Jaxon, Victor, Kian and Galen. My brothers h?? anger on their faces and in their eyes. They stayed put, Bella standing in front of us, the boys were still in front of
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1. The two older ones Asher and Nathen, standing back and to either side of Bella, the twins Bryce and Daniel directly behind her, and Cathel behind the twins. Damien and I were behind him, Jaxon and Victor to my left, Darien and Serenity to
Damien’s right, Master Brock was still standing behind me.
I grab my mates wrist again, I feel him gain his control, but his rage seethed, a living fury, seeking justice for his mate, an instinct a werewolf could not ignore forever. “Easy, just let this play out, I’ll handle it if it gets out of hand.” I mind linked all those connected to me with Clan bonds.
“Sarah is it? And a Black Magic user to boot too?” Kass asks, but it was more of a statement of facts, her tone held a bite to it, a warning of danger to her enemies…if they cared to listen.
Sarah obviously didn’t, again proving how brainless she was. Sure she was evil, and conniving, but she was also stupid. Giving into her impulses, letting insanity take hold…if she ever was sane that is. “Just who the fuck are you, you freak!” Sarah shrieks at my sister.2
Instantly fury flows through my veins, that was my little sister, a growl starts to come from my chest. My first instinct, was to rush over there and rip Sarah’s head off her shoulders, for daring to speak such filth at my little sister. But I held it back, I wanted to see how this would go, this was Kass’s show for now.3
“Me, I’m Kassandra Storm Dayblood, Princess of the Vampires, and a future Witch Council Member, and a future Light Witch
Council Member of the Supernatural Council.” she says, her voice almost a growl. Her disdain for Sarah in every word she spoke. Sarah paled considerably, those Councils didn’t tolerate Black Magic, no mater who used it. 3
“What does any of this have to do with you!” Sarah sneered with a snarl.
“My Dad is Alora’s real father, and that makes me her sister, and you hurt my sister, we don’t take kindly to family members being hurt.” her words held so much foreboding. Sarah seemed to finally notice, and had the intelligence to finally start being
afraid. Then she started to look at the others here. Catching sight of me.
“Oh, you mean the Whore of the Moon Mountain Pack is related to you now.” Those words from her, got snarls out of everyone.
“You don’t seem to be surprised about Allister not being my real father.” I say, feeling a cold fury sweep over me.
“Oh that’s because I always knew, mom told me, when you were, like three years old I think, anyway, It just made you more of a freak, one that should have been eradicated the moment of your conception, you stupid whore.” she spewed at me, Damien’s snarl was nearly a roar.
“I see your still whoring yourself out to the Moonstar Clan, you’ll spread your legs for anybody, your such a slut.” Sarah let out a scream as a flash of blinding white lightning slammed down next to her, sending chunks of dirt into the air, pelting her, making her fall to the ground, blood dripping down her face.
Sarah looked up at Kassandra, who had white lightning in a moving static around her fingers and over her hand, static was also sparking in her hair. She somehow harnessed it into a whip form and sent it flying expertly at Sarah.
Sarah screamed, rolling to get away as the lightning came down across her back. Shredding and burning her shirt, leaving behind a wide bloody burn mark from one shoulder down her back to the hip opposite of her shoulder. (12
Sarah was crawling away when Kassandra sent down another strike of lightning from the sky, it came slamming down in front of the crying screaming Sarah. She screams more turning back to look at Kassandra “Did I say you could leave.” Kassandra’s voice a deadly anger filled hiss. Sarah shivered at her tone. 2
Then turning her head to face me, she had the gall to do something I never thought I would ever see. “Make her stop, please, save me, I’m your sister!” she begged “Are you just going to let her do this to me?!” she shrieks when I do nothing.
I don’t know what made me do it, maybe it was the extreme shock at her gall. I start laughing, it comes spilling out long and loud.
It took me a bit before I could make it stop. “Why should I ever help you?” I asked her coldly, so cold I was surprised ice didn’t cover her in a layer of frost “Just a moment ago, you were calling me the Whore of Moon Mountain Pack.” I remind her icily.
Her eyes widen at first then they narrowed in fury as she looked at everyone here, that’s when I pull my metaphorical card out of my metaphorical pocket. “Don’t forget the oath your mother swore in her blood.” her face paled at my icy toned words. “Unless you want to watch her blood boil from her body and have her soul trapped in the Netherworld for all eternity?”