Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
I take a deep breath in and let it out “I would like you to only train with me and Master Brock around….and that my mother be your attending physician.” I added the last after having just thought about it.
I trusted my mother to make the correct assessment about when Alora’s training should start to decrees and stop all together, as
Alora’s pregnancy progressed. I knew I was being a little over protective about this, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted to be able to give Alora what she wanted while making sure she and our pup were both safe.
I shouldn’t have been worried about her reaction though, she could obviously feel my emotions through the bond, and understanding how I felt, she smiled sweetly up at me and said in a loving tone “Okay my love, I will abide by your requests mate.” I felt immense relief at her words, happy now I lean down and give her a kiss filled with my appreciation and love.
Lifting up from the kiss I meet her gaze and say “Thank you my Starlight.” my voice was husky.
She smiles at me and we continue to walk, I hear my father chuckle and my mother giggle, my mother in law was whispering to my father in law in a delighted tone, and from the corner of my eye I catch one corner of his mouth tilted up in amusement.
Darien and Master Brock like my father chucked as well, smiling, I decided now was the best time for a little brotherly pay back.
“If I’m not mistaken Darien, your pregnant mate is also a female warrior, and was ranked third in her exam only because she refused to fight her brothers.” Darien stopped chuckling and looked at me with narrowed eyes, my smile only got bigger.
“Being a female warrior, do you really think she’s going to stop training?” I asked him, I couldn’t keep my amusement out of my tone. The look on his face was a comical look of horrified realization and panic.
Alora seeing his look giggled, and Darien looked at our mother who was trying to suppress her laughter behind her hand as she looked at her youngest. My father and my father in law were both laughing, while my mother in law, like my mother, was trying to suppress her own, both were failing miserably. My brother then looked at our mom in wide eyed, opened mouth offense and said loudly
“Mother!” his tone having a bit of a whine to it. (2)
This made Alora, me and everyone else laugh. Alora separated from my side, which made my laughter stop as I didn’t want her to leave my side. I had to stop myself from grabbing her back as she went to sooth my brother. Seems my payback was backfiring on me slightly, then I was thinking maybe not so much as Alora spoke.
“Don’t worry Darien, I’m sure if you beg her properly, she’ll consider the same requests Damien gave me.” she said in a bright and cheery tone that was full of amusement.
How could I forget that Alora, when she wasn’t around hostile enemy’s, was an equal opportunist teaser. She loved to laugh, and make others laugh, and that’s what she did. She got everyone, including me to laugh.
After patting my brother on the shoulder a couple of times she came back and tucked herself into my side. I felt happiness seep deep into me at having her where I felt she belonged.
Once we got to the training arena Brock and my Father went first, leading us to the group already gathered in the middle of the arena. There was a female Hybrid I didn’t know standing there. She smelled of Wolf, Witch and Vampire…so not a Hybrid, she was a Tribrid. 2
She was taller than Alora at six one, broader and with generous curves with defined muscle tone. She wore black skinny jeans with rips in the thighs showing vibrant tattoos there, red converse sneakers, a black crop tank top with sparkly red vampire lips and in cursive the words said “I don’t bite…much.” 2
The shirt showed off a sparkling blue belly ring that went with her short ocean blue hair. Her hair was spiked in the back and cut to the base of her neck, getting longer gradually till her bangs brushed her collar bone. She had vibrant tattoos on her upper arms and inner forearms. She wore a spiked choker and spiked hoops in her ears, with black lipstick and eye make up around her pale blue eyes rimmed in a dark blue. as
She was pretty, but definitely not my cup of tea, she honestly kind of scared me with her looks, it would take a bit for me to get used to them, but I was thinking this was the Aunt Bulma every one was talking about, and judging from the look she was getting from my two potential Enforcers, was very much their cup of tea. I had to stop walking, this really could not be a coincidence, the Goddess had to be involved in this.
“Mate?” Alora says as a question through our mind link.
“I’m starting to feel like a chess piece.” I tell her in answer.
“A chess piece…why?” she asked me.
“I believe that female with the blue hair, is the Aunt Bulma your sister was talking about” I tell her.
“I’m confused, why does that make you feel like a chess piece?” she asked.
“Because the two males practically drooling over her…are the two I’ve picked as my Enforcers…and I’m starting to believe… from her returned looks at them… they are her mates” I say in a dry tone.
“Oh…I’m guessing with all of these powerful beings moving here…and finding their fated mates in those connected to us… I guess… I could see why you would feel like a chess piece now.” was her reluctant reply, most likely not wanting me to feel this way knowing my mates soft heart.
I let out a big sigh, my mate pats me on the should and gives me an encouraging smile. If being a chess piece meant I got to stay by this females side, then I didn’t mind all that much.
CAMILLA’S POV I rushed forward to catch her while Ryker ran straight out of the room. I gritted my teeth as I fought to carry Christine’s entire body weight. I dragged her over to the small lounge in the office and gently lay her on it before rushing out to call the physician.
I was torn between wanting to make sure Christine was okay and wanting to find the girls but I figured sine Ryker was already on that then I could handle Christine.
Thankfully, the physician wasn’t occupied when I got to him and he wasted no time in rushing into my office to look over her.
While he watched her, Ryker returned with both girls in his arms and I wasted no time in rushing over to them. I ran my hands through Audrey’s curls and glanced over at Aurora who looked to be fast asleep. I ran my eyes over their body for any obvious signs of injury but I let out a sigh of relief when I realized that they were good.
“Thank goodness you’re okay,” I breathed unable to take my eyes off them. “What happened? Are you guys okay?” I turned to Ryker. “Where did you find them?” “They were in the palace. I don’t think they were with her.” I turned back to Audrey to confirm this but she just shrugged, “Aunt Christine said she would be back but she never came back.” I hated the fact that relief poured through me. I felt horrible in the seconds after I felt it. I hated what had happened to Christine but I was glad that my children were not there when it happened. Underneath all that relief however was concern, I turned to Ryker and saw that he had the exact same expression on his face. Alastair was crossing boundaries he shouldn’t and he was putting the girls in danger.
“Camilla,” I heard a broken voice from behind me and I turned to see Christine rising slowly. “My head hurts so badly.” I rushed over to her immediately and crouched down by her side. She looked fine and I was relieved when the physician informed me that the blood on her body did not belong to her and she just passed out from stress and worry. She looked like ? rap and she seemed a little disoriented but other than that, she seemed fine.
“Do you remember what happened?” I asked and she nodded slowly. “Can you tell me?”
