Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
He heads for the computer the DJ had attached to the screen projector, he took his phone out, attached it to the computer and brought up a window next to the videos and hit shuffle to play everything he had on a file labeled, Damien’s Starlight. The little shit had always known my nickname for Alora. 5
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The pictures he brought up of Alora were beautiful, some she was actually laughing in, but there was still sadness and hidden horrors in her eyes. But the pictures did their job of showing the difference between Alora and the woman on screen.
Especially the last few of Alora in that sports top and athletic shorts, every one could see clearly the large Star and Crescent
Moon mark on her side, disappearing down her hip into her shorts.
*The mark’s missing on the woman in the Video.” Galen said “I wonder who it really is?” his question sparked more murmuring to happen in the crowd of guests, like me, they also wanted to know.
Alora’s POV
Looking at the grotesque editing of what looked like a porno, I couldn’t help but be a little nauseated at the amount of males
Sarah had been with. I knew the female in the video’s was her, I could tell. Sarah must have edited these herself. I know from the other day that Sarah had forced Lauren and sometimes Beatrice to record her with males. A
“I can vouch that all of those videos are of Sarah herself” said a female voice, it came from somewhere in the crowd. The crowd shifted aside as the female who said it stepped forward, it was Lauren.
“I can also personally attest to that as well.” said Beatrice, who came to stand in front of the stage with Lauren. Xander was standing next to Beatrice, an arm wrapped around her, showing his support for his mate, their matching marks on display with their clothes.
Xander was in a silver long sleeved silk button down, and like Damien, he had left the top three buttons undone, allowing the collar to relax and display his mark rather than cover it.
Beatrice was in a knee length form fitting gown with a halter top and a deep V-neck that showed a healthy amount of her rounded cleavage, without making it look like her breasts were going to pop out of the top.
From the strap the color started out as a white blue, darkening till the last six inches of the tulle skirt was a deep dark ocean blue.
She wore smooth silver bangles, and large smooth silver hoops in her ears, like me, she had three on each side of her lower lobes.
With her light caramel colored skin, her dark chestnut hair with red and blond highlights and her amber colored, cinnamon rimed eyes, she managed to look absolutely stunning, she has found a pair of silver six inch stilettos and they made her legs look fantastic. 2
She was like a water nymph or a fairy to her snow king. She had almost no make up on. Mascara, some eye liner and a very light dusting of a shimmering powder on her eyes and a shiny colorless gloss over her dusky pink lips.
This was a far cry from what she used to wear and look like at Sarah’s demand. She outshined Sarah, it was why I was sure
Sarah had made her dress the way she had.
Lauren had dark brown hair with honey colored highlights worn in a high tail like Beatrice and I, her eyes a deep ocean blue rimmed in mercury, with a creamy pale skin color. She only wore blue eyeliner, making her blue eyes pop more and a mauve tinted gloss over her pale pink lips, darkening them a little.
She wore a deep ocean blue form fitted off shoulder knee length gown with a deep sweetheart neck line. She only had two piercings on each side and a nose ring.
The nose ring was a small white diamond, matching the small diamond studs in her second lobe piercings. In the first lobe piercings were long straight single stands that brushed the top of her shoulder, down the strands were the same white diamonds.
She wore no necklace, but on each wrist was a slim single bangle, circled in the same diamonds. On her feet was a pair of deep blue rounded toe six inch stilettos, with a thin solid strap across the ankle.
Another far cry from before. Both women were absolutely stunning, and Sarah, with her jealous vanity, had made them cover it up. Lauren was pissed, just as Beatrice was. Lauren didn’t look as broken as she looked two days ago.
Something must have changed. Matt is standing next to her in a matching blue shirt that looked just like Damien and Xander’s, actually now that I looked around, most of the males wore these types of shirts, and in the same way. rou
I don’t think anything romantic is going on between them, but it looks like they’ve become friends. I know Matt has been helping them and Agatha through all this, he’s proven to be a good friend to three females who’s lives have been hijacked by Sarah as his was. Together they could help each other heal and become stronger. 2
I think they needed this confrontation, and I did as well. Closure, that’s what we all needed, then we could get on with healing.
Sarah furious at the two females who were revealing her lie. “What proof do you have of that?!” Sarah shrieks.
Then the soft sweet voice of my youngest brother speaks up over the crowd. “I can undo the video edits real quick, taking it back to the original recording.” his tone was innocent, the look on his face was innocent. The look on my other brother’s faces not so much. They all made an effort to look somewhere else. Something was up.
I mind link Damien “Look at my brothers, and tell me I’m not paranoid in thinking their up to something.” I say.
His answer is immediate “Oh your not paranoid, look at the Three Musketeers.” he said in a dry tone.
I’m confused at first then on a hunch I look at his dad, Boris, and Brock, and instantly knew he was talking about these three. “I see…and what could they be up too?” I ask him.O
“I don’t know, but whatever it is, your father and stepmother are in on it.” he says making me look at them.
