Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
Serenity come down the stairs. They wore satisfied smiles, I snort and hum out a few bars of “Can you feel the love tonight”.
Darien looks as me “Shut up.” amusement lighting his tone. I laugh at him 2
“I think, for both of your sakes, some more soundproofing would be advised.” I tease him. His face goes red at my words. “Your both very vocal.” I tease further. Serenity’s as red as her hair now. 2
I laugh, then say “Don’t worry, your not alone” pointing at the two standing across from them. They pause with sandwiches on their way to their mouths, when everyone looks at them.
Serenity sees the marks. “Oh Jaxon congratulations!” Serenity tells him joyfully, then she goes over and gives him a hug, causing growls from two different directions. The look on Victors face when he realized he’s growled was comical with surprise.
Like being caught by mom, with your hand in the cookie jar, comical. I laugh, Darien comes over and pushes me, nearly knocking me off the counter.
“Hey.” I snap pushing him back. “What was that for?” I ask laughter in my voice.
“For being an evil tease.” He says, his tone grumpy.
I laugh at him more “What’s life without a little laughter at your best friends expense” I tease smiling at him.
Jaxon and Victor are laughing, Serenity is giggling, she comes back over and Darien gathers her into his arms. “I’m hungry” she says to him with a little pout.
He leans down and kisses her pout “Then I shall feed you my spicy she wolf.” he says, his tone teasing and filled with love. The twins came in and joined us, making sandwiches of their own. They ask me what I wanted to drink, I said Pepsi. They grab cokes for themselves, then they each take a spot to one side of me, leaning against the island counter I was sitting on. (3)
We were facing Serenity and Darien to one side and Jaxon and Victor on the other. We all had our drinks and food and ate and drank quietly.
“So, do we get to meet Selena this afternoon.” Darien asks.
“Selena?” asks Jaxon
“My Sprite.” I tell him.
“You have a Sprite?” he asks. “But your a wolf.” he says confused. (2)
“My love, take a good sniff of my scent, then smell Alora.” Victor tells Jaxon, it takes Jaxon a moment of staring at Victor, in pleasure of being called his love, before he does what his mate told him to do. His nose buried in the side of Victors neck, I see
Victor shiver at this action. Gotta say, they’re really sexy together.
Jaxon sniffs me next, his eyes widen in surprise, “You’re a Hybrid too!” he exclaimed, causing his mate to chuckle. 2
Thinking of how much I wish I already had my mate, I sigh. ‘He’ll be here soon’ I remind myself. The Luna, Alpha and Maximus come in from the outside. They’re smiling and looking at us all.
“Well it looks like you pups were all hungry.” she says seeing most of us already done with our food. “Just don’t forget to clean up after.” she warns us.
We all say “Yes Luna.” You didn’t disobey the Luna when it came to her kitchen, not if you ever wanted to eat in it again. 3
I didn’t want to do this in the office, and everyone was already here. I was comfortable where I perched. The Alpha, Luna and Maximus standing at the end of the counter across from me. We were now all circled around the Island. It couldn’t hurt to ask.
“Alpha,” he looks at me, nods his head, indicating for me to keep going.
“Is it ok if we do the meeting in here?” I ask, I look at him, pleading in my eyes.
He smiles gently at me, “Of course sweetheart, wherever your comfortable.” his voice kind. Thank the Goddess, she brought these beings into my life.
Alora’s POV
“Where to start?” I say with a breathless, and nervous laugh. “I’ve been abused by my parents and sister all my life.” The three wolves hearing this for the first time stiffen, looking horrified, ‘Who abuses a pup’ they must be thinking. “I was beaten, chained up and whipped, for any and every infraction, no mater how slight, whether or not it had anything to do with me.” I start to tell them about it.
I continue, telling them about their, so called reasons for my abuse. “It was because I was born with dark hair, dark skin and violet eyes.” they look furious, none of that should have ever been a reason to abuse a pup. “I remember on one of Sarah’s birthdays, when we were just kids, I had asked for a piece of cake.” I had to stop a moment, my throat stinging with the emotions the memory brought up, but they needed to know the depth of their cruelty.
“Bettina started to slap me, repeatedly, shouting at me about how dare I ask for any of Sarah’s cake.” Jaxon is leaning against the counter next to the sink, Victor leaning against him. Jaxon was holding onto Victor, both of their faces a mixture of fury and confusion, Maximus wasn’t doing much better. He had to sit down in one of the bar stools around the Island counter. Darien was sitting in one, Serenity in front of him, clutching each other close.
The twins also sitting down now, their firsts clenched, sitting on the counter top. The Alpha was holding the Luna to his side, leaning against the same counter as Jaxon and Victor, on the other side of the sink. “She dragged me to the basement, then chained me to a support beam so I couldn’t get away.” my voice is husky now. “Then she whipped me, I remember screaming that I was sorry, that I would be a good girl, begging her to stop.”
I’m looking down at the counter I’m sitting on. “She listened to none of it, not my cries, not me begging her not to hurt me, I was drenched in my own blood and had wounds everywhere but my face.” my voice was pain filled, almost a whisper. Remembering it brought with it a whole host of emotions. “That was the first of many times she would drag me to that basement, and whip me.”
A tear slips down my face, I use my wrist to wipe it away.
I go to take a drink but it’s empty, Kian, the one closest to the fridge, gets up and gets me another. They wait patiently for me to take a drink. “Sarah, she liked knives.” I say with a grim smile, I take another drink, they each seem to brace themselves after hearing what Sarah liked. “She would make a game of it.” I say hoarsely. “She would see how deep she could cut to get the most screams from me, she liked to slice me to ribbons, cut after cut.”