Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
Serenity’s face. She was so expressive, the awe and appreciation she had af the beauty of the landscape was all there to see. It was beautiful, the drive was lined with ten story tall trees, different bushes of roses and other flowers in between the trees.
Then when we get to the enormous clearing around the house and you feel incased in another world, like entering a step out of time. The architecture of the house kept to as much of the original as possible with the new construction. It was built with the styling of a ancient Japanese villa, but with the stoutness of our Nordic ancestry. On all the beams of the decking and porches,
Celtic seals of protection flowed in intricate knots throughout.
Serenity parks her jeep in the garage the Alpha had indicated for her to park in. Once we were all out of the vehicals, the boys once more helping.
with my things we head inside, the Alpha has us follow him to the second floor, down the hallway, in the center of the hallway he opens a door to a set of rooms facing the court yard. We walk into what looks like a living room area. 2
It’s a rectangular room, a set of double doors were open, and I can see a large bed from here. On either side of the double doors is a floor to ceiling bookshelf, there is a plum colored love seat with gray pillows a few feet in front of the book shelf facing the oposite wall. On this wall there is a large screen TV and one of those cherry wood dresser stands with a mock fire place in it. In front of the love seat was an oval shaped cherry wood coffee table, with one grey colored chair on either side. 2.
On the right side opposite the book shelf is an L-shaped desk up against the wall and a triple monitor desktop with an ergonomie desk chair in front of it. The Alpha walks to the middle of the front room then turns to face me. “This will be your room from now
1. on. He said. “Even if you leave the Pack House for the Heartsong Mansion, this room will still be yours.” he said.
I had a permanent place here, a safe place, one that didn’t require the desk chair under the door knob. The feelings that gave me were deep. They have been so good to me when my own blood abused me every chance they could get. When the man who was supposed to be my father had been the reason for the desk chair, and my fear of sleeping:
Sleep in my own bed had become a rare almost unattainable thing. Sleeping for maybe two hours at most usually there, and another two in the quiet room at the lab, it was set up for when we were doing long running research strides needing continuous monitoring. I look at the Alpha, “Thank you.” I say, smiling in gratitude
Then I look at the boys, “I guess put every thing on the couch and table, I’ll figure out where to put everything later.” I wanted to explore the room, but I was hungry, and we were all going down to eat. “Do I have enough time to shower and change before we eat?” I ask the Alpha. Serenity, who is carrying a large satchel like purse on her shoulder, said. “That would be awesome, is there?” she asks.
The Alpha chuckles. I’m sure there is, let me check?” his eyes glaze for a second, he smiles and nods his head. “Ember said their is an hour before dinner, you’ll have time for a shower and a change.” he says, then looking at the twin’s “I’ll take you two, to a room, we have extra jeans and shirts here in your sizes if you’d like to clean up as well.” he said. They nodded and followed the Alpha out.
Serenity looks at me and smiles, “We’ll leave you alone to that shower.” she says. Then looking up at Darien clears her throat.
He’s staring down at her, she smiles, then raises an eyebrow. “You going to lead the way to your room?” she asks him. “There is only an hour before dinner.” she reminds him. He snaps to, realizing what she’s saying and smiles brightly.
Grabbing her hand he shouts a “See you at dinner.” at me before dragging Serenity out of my room and down the hall.
Presumably to his own suite. I shut and lock the door behind them. Then I turn around, taking in the room again. This was my space now. Those people couldn’t come barging in to beat me and drag me off to the basement and whip me for some
DerCity Garvery Toom-umu the hall. Presumably to his own suite. I shut and lock the door behind them. Then I turn around, taking in the room again. This was my space now. Those people couldn’t come barging in to beat me and drag me off to the basement and whip me for some imagined slight here. O
Here… here I was safe.
Alpha Andrew’s POV
Those despicable people. I could see Alora’s strength, but she is shadowed with all the abuse she has suffered at their hands.
Watching her use her newly unchained powers to protect the others she cared for against her abusers had been a moment I was glad I had gotten to witness. I’d been proud of her. But the magic she used…that wasn’t just a wolfs magic, then there was the change to her scent since lunch.
She looks almost exactly like the first Alpha, with very few of Bettina’s features present, and none of Allister’s. Thinking of that, I walk downstairs and into the kitchen where my mate and the Mountainmovers are. The two she-wolves cooking together and getting along, Alfred was sitting at the bar attached to the large island counter. 2
I go around, moving in behind my mate I wrap my arms around her waist bringing her back to my chest. I dip my head down and kiss her neck right on her mark. She lets out a small moan of appreciation, I kiss her cheek, then lay mine on the top her head.
Swaying a bit with her in my arms a moment, just enjoying the feel of her there.
So much has happened to a little girl we wished would have born to us, instead of those people. Didn’t they know how special she was? How special any pup you bore was? I was grateful for every moment I got with my pup’s. They were both grown now.
“Mate.” I start, still gathering my thoughts. “How long do we keep blood samples for DNA testing on file?” I asked her.
She freezes for a moment, looks up at me with a slight frown. “Since they are first submitted. Occasionally new samples are taken. Why?” she asks. “I’ve got a suspicion, that’s all.” I tell her. “Oh. Almost forgot, King Sebastian of the Vampires called. Said he needed to set up a face meeting as soon as possible. Said it was urgent. she tells me. 2
I release her and stand back, letting her get back to cooking. A feeling of unease goes through me. I think about the change to
Alora’s scent. “It’s no coincidence.” My mate looks at me, her eyes sharp. “What is no coincidence?” she asks me, her tone careful, restrained. “Alora’s scent changed at lunch.” I tell her, looking serious. “Alora smells like a hybrid now.” I tell her.
She looks confused. “But Andrew, that can’t be, Allister and Bettina both are full blooded werewolves.”
03 PN she says to me. Then her look because one of understanding “That’s why you were asking about blood samples isn’t it?” she asks. “Yes, I don’t think the one we have on file is accurate.” I tell her. “Alora looks almost exactly like the first Alpha, there is very little of Bettina there, just her nose and her high cheek bones, and none of Allister.” 2
She’s quiet for a little bit, thinking of everything I said, she helps Camille with the last of the preparation. Tosses things in the oven, washes her hands before turning to me. “I think it’s time Damien comes home, before the King’s visit.” she says. He tone a demand. “I will see what I can do to make that happen.” I tell her.
“I’ll go make some phone call’s now, and then return King Sabastian’s call.” I give her a kiss on the cheek before making my way to my office on the first floor of the original part of the Pack House, the part we’re currently occupying. The Betas wing was to the left, the
Enforcer wing to the right, the last wing was for random pack members. Guests we usually hosted in the Alpha and Beta wings.