Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
I look at her confused, “Your not a mutant.” Kassandra sighed out at Cerebella
“My mom’s Mate is a female, they took an egg from her mate, injected it with your Aunt Lucinda’s mates sperm and put it in my mom, then out popped me five months later, how am I not a mutant?” Cerebella asked Kassandra
“It’s in vitro fertilization, that doesn’t make you a mutant.” Kassandra tells her.
“But what if I like being a Mutant?” she asked Kassandra, I was becoming amused at their antics
“Your not a mutant.” Kassandra says firmly in an annoyed tone.
“Your a science experiment.” chimed in the one named Asher with glee.
This got him an elbow to the gut from his sister and he bent over slightly with a grunt. Laughing I say “Well it’s nice to meet you all, If you follow the trail leading out of the courtyard.” I point to the courtyard outside the kitchen patio doors, “to the big building behind this house you’ll get to the Pack Training Grounds, you’ll find your sister there.” I open the doors to let them out, they chorused “Thank you” on the way out.
I giggled and turned to my mate, “Well that was certainly interesting.” I say to him.
He chuckles and kisses me on the cheek “It was definitely entertaining to say the least.” he says.
We’re about to leave the kitchen when the door bell rings again. “It seems to be the day for visitors.” I say to my husband.
Rick leads in the new guest. It’s an Arctic wolf, and I can smell cat on her. “Ah!” Says my mate. “Our new transfer, sweetheart this is Samantha Arctic Bearhunter. She’ll be working along side Brock.” he says cheerfully. O
Vas
Why did I have a feeling my mate was meddling in Brocks life?
Alpha Andrew’s POV
I knew my mate would suspect I was meddling in Brocks life. Not that I wasn’t….I was. He was one of my best friends. He still hasn’t met his second chance mate. It started when I got the requests for transfers from the Arctic Plaines Pack, our farthest
North Pack. (2)
I had felt the Goddess herself, had handed me a golden opportunity. Then I saw the Hybrid wolfs credentials. A Master Battle
Historian and a Master Strategist Trainer.
Her Pack actually held her in very high regard. I was surprised at her age. I shouldn’t have been, the amount of years it took to gain those titles, was large. Her picture showed a very attractive but innocent wolf.
Till I got ahold of her training videos, the attractiveness remained, but the innocents left. Leaving behind a brutal and very powerful fighter. She would be a very good asset to our Pack. (3
I had also thought, if this Hybrid hadn’t found their mate all this time, maybe they could find their mate here. It did no one any harm, if that mate turned out to be Brock. With that hope, I had extended a job offer and fast tracked the Transfer.
Now she was here and something told me the Goddess wanted her here. So I hug my mate close to me, even though she still wore that narrow eyed, pursed lipped, speculating look. 2
“Sam I’d like you to meet my mate Luna Ember Shadow Moonstar.” I say introducing my mate to her.
“It’s an honor to meet you Luna Ember Shadow Moonstar, and you Alpha Andrew Fire Moonstar.” she says in a proper greeting.
She was old enough to have learned to greet others using their title, their first and second given name, and their surname. It was only after the first greeting she would allow herself to use a more familiar greeting when addressing anyone thereafter.
“It’s and honor to meet you too Samantha Arctic Bearhunter.” my mate said to her.2
“I’d like you to take up your new position immediately, you’ll be working along side our Elite Master Trainer. He’s currently at the
Pack Training Grounds behind the House right now. He’s training our children at the moment.” I tell her. “I’ve already arranged a suite of rooms for you in our Community Pack Wing here.”
“Thank you Alpha Andrew.” she says with a smile.
We do the blood oath, making her Transfer Complete. She could go back to her original Pack if she wanted to after this. But I had a good feeling she won’t. We sent her off in the direction of the Training Arena after all was said and done.
My mate looked at me with a raised eyebrow “What?” I asked in feigned innocence.
“Like you don’t know what.” she says back, chuckling I pull my mate into my arms and kiss her. Goddess love this female’.
“Now, I’m going to have a late, patio lunch arranged and set up for all of those, soon to be, hungry pups.” She says to me.
She turns and walks off, her hips swaying her beautiful ass at me with a beckoning call.