Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
After my mom left the bedroom I took a shower, and got dressed. I tied my hair back in a mid high, high tail and dressed in a pair of black athletic shorts and a blue tank. I left the room and went into the dining room, where my mom had lunch laid out for me.
That’s when I thought about Alora and our pups, has she eaten? “Alora, have you eaten?” I asked her, feeling guilty for being able to eat this food while she was possibly starving.
“I’m fine, I recently got a hold of a substantial amount of nutrition.” She said, in a voice that sounded like a satisfied purr. It wasn’t how she said it that made me wary of her words, it was the feelings of a tiger having recently fed on an especially bloody meal, that did it.
“It’s best if you don’t think about it too much my love.” she said in a soothing croon, after she sensed what I was feeling.Her words didn’t really absolve my concern, it only heightened it. But the thing was…if she said I shouldn’t think about it…then it must be something I really didn’t want to think about. I just had to keep in mind that, whatever she had done, and or to whoever it was she did it, well….they had it coming.
“I will always support you, my starlight.”1 told her, my words sounding and feeling like the vow they were.
“Eat you breakfast, then go find out what information Matt has for you.” She ordered.
“Yes my love.”I told her, and compiled by sitting down and eating.
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I ate more of this meal, than I had of any the others since Alora was abducted by her half sister Sarah. I felt my mates satisfaction through our bond
Luna Ember’s POV
After my son ate everything I had set out for him and left for the training grounds, I sat down in the living room. After a inoment of just sitting there, I put my lace into my hands, and cried. I had to let out the emotions I had been holding back since Alora had been taken from us. Having to watch my son go through hell everyday without his mate, and being unable to do anything to help him.
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Aloe was so special to us, her laughter and her presence made our world so much brighter. To have her ripped away like that…..my heart broke. Now that my son could hear and feel her again, it gave me so much hope. I now knew she was as strong as ever, and would fight to the end to return home to us.
My mate came in, having felt my breakdown through our bond. He knelt down in front of me, his green gaze filled with love and concern. He wrapped his strong aims around me, cradling me against his broad chest, his love washing over me through our bond.
“Talk to me Ember, your emotions are all over the place my sweet, tell me how can I put my mate back together.” He said in a raspy voice.
It took me a bit to stop crying, I was hiccupping and my mate handed me tissues. I gave him a gentle smile. “Damien was able to hear Alora again, he can even feel her emotion again, he just can’t get a lock on her location.” I told him.
Alora and her pups were still alive, we still had the chance to find and bring them honje. Andrew’s expression reflected the relief and hope he was feeling over the news I just gave him.
“It’s good news that he can hear and feel her again, that gives me hope.” He said, his gravelly voice was filled with emotion.
“What do we do now?” I asked him..
I was worried about how long it was going to take to find Alora, she was only two morth along. Normally that wouldn’t be too much of an issue, but, Alora was pregnant with twins. This meant that not only did we only have three more months to find her, her pregnancy was in danger without proper care. 4
‘Goddess I hope it doesn’t take that long to find her.”1 prayed internally.
“Well….our next move might actually depend on the information Matt is about to give our son.” Andrew said.
I looked at him with a frown. “Why?” I asked him.
“Because according to Matt, he believes the Witch he’s seeing in his dreams is being guided here by the Goddess, and once here, she’s supposed to be able to lead us to Alora.” He told me.
I looked at him astonished and hopeful at the same time. If what he said was true, then the Goddess was trying to help us reclaim our daughter in-law and our yet to be born grand-pups.
“Thank you Moon Goddess. I sent my heartfelt soul deep gratitude to the Goddess internally. 2
Damien’s POV
I was watching Matt train, he had gotten a lot more serious about it, after the spell he had been under for most of his youth was broken. He had seriously improved, he was now able to go toe to toe with Darien, and this was after Darien decided to catch up to mine and Alora’s strength.
The training they were undergoing, was modeled after the intense Alpha and Beta training Xander and I had received, in our first years at the Alpha University. As I watched I gauged all the differences that I saw in Matt. It was then that I realized Darien and
Matt were on the same power level. This was changing the dynamic of their training session.
It was now becoming a test of endurance, whoever faltered first was the loser of this match, but neither seemed on the verge of faltering. They were both soaked in sweat and had blood leaking out from several different wounds on their bodies. I had already been sitting here thirty minutes before I turned and looked at Master Brock.
“How long have they been going like this?” I asked him.
“A few hours now.” Brock said, still looking down at the training field. “Everyone here has been training like this everyday, for hours at a time. They start first thing in the morning, before the sun even comes out. Originally their training wasn’t this intense, their training was only on a steadily progressive path. It was Alora’s abduction that brought about this change.”
I looked over at Lauren, Lauren and Beatrice were going all out with their match. They looked strong and fierce. Tobias and Alex were training Galen and Kian. Observing them, I could see how much Galen and Kian had grown as enforcers.