Werewolf’s Heartsong

Chapter 80

Alora’s POV cond’s

Was she that stupid? To come hunting someone down on Moonstar land, at the Packs Training

Grounds? I see her stomping forward, her once pretty face twisted ugly in her anger, her insanity truly

displayed. I feel Damien stiffen, and his rage roar through him, I reach out and grab a wrist, peeking up

at him I shake my head a tiny bit. I want to see how stupid Sarah was going to get.

“What are you up to my Starlight?” I jerk in surprise when I hear Damien in my head.

I had forgotten this was a perk of becoming his mate, that also reminded me, I was a Clan Alpha. So I

connect, Damien, Xander, Beatrice, Victor, Jaxon, Kian and Galen. “I want all of you except Beatrice, to

stand back, let Sarah spew her venom, I want to see what she does, we may get to use it to strengthen

our cases against her.” I tell them all. “Yes Clan Alpha.” was said in a chorus. “I will follow your lead

Starlight.” was said by Damien. A

Master Brock had come to stand next to me, he looked down at me, raised an eyebrow in question, I

gave a small shake of my head, he nods then moves to stand behind me, just being an observer for

now. Xander was standing back and to the side of Beatrice, he was the closest to her, close enough to

defend her if she needed it, but out of the way, allowing her to handle this battle her way.

Sarah is practically foaming at the mouth. “HOW COULD YOU ACCUSE ME OF USING BLACK

MAGIC ON YOU!!! YOU LYING BITCH!!! HOW COULD YOU!!!” Beatrice had moved forward to stand

in front and to the side of our group. So we got a side view of the action, keeping ourselves out of

Sarah’s direct view. So she wouldn’t focus on exactly who it was, she was yelling in front of, digging her

own grave further.

“Bitch you used a spell to force me to reject my mate!” Beatrice yelled at her, every ounce of her hatred

for Sarah heard in her voice.

But Sarah either didn’t care or didn’t notice. “He was to good for a lowly underachieving bitch like you!”

says Sarah. 2

“Excuse me, just who the fuck do you think you are, to judge better than a Goddess, who should be

with who?” this from Kass, anger and her aristocratic baring in her tone. She was no longer the bubbly

girl I saw a moment ago. There was steel to her spine and power flowing around her, this was the

Princess of the Vampires. “Can someone tell me who the fuck this bitch is, to be forcing others to reject

their mate?” she asks us. 2

“That bitch is named Sarah, and she’s Alora’s older sister.” Growled Darien, and Darien was all to

willing to sell Sarah down the river. “She’s the Bitch that took special pleasure in carving up Alora.” ☺

My mate jerked at that comment, I could feel a killing rage start to emanate from Damien at that

reminder. Rage started to radiate off of Jaxon, Victor, Kian and Galen. My brothers hạd anger on their

faces and in their eyes. They stayed put, Bella standing in front of us, the boys were still in front of

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1. The two older ones Asher and Nathen, standing back and to either side of Bella, the twins Bryce

and Daniel directly behind her, and Cathel behind the twins. Damien and I were behind him, Jaxon

and Victor to my left, Darien and Serenity to Damien’s right, Master Brock was still standing behind

me.

I grab my mates wrist again, I feel him gain his control, but his rage seethed, a living fury, seeking Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

justice for his mate, an instinct a werewolf could not ignore forever. “Easy, just let this play out, I’ll

handle it if it gets out of hand.” I mind linked all those connected to me with Clan bonds.

“Sarah is it? And a Black Magic user to boot too?” Kass asks, but it was more of a statement of facts,

her tone held a bite to it, a warning of danger to her enemies…if they cared to listen.

Sarah obviously didn’t, again proving how brainless she was. Sure she was evil, and conniving, but she

was also stupid. Giving into her impulses, letting insanity take hold…if she ever was sane that is. “Just

who the fuck are you, you freak!” Sarah shrieks at my sister.2

Instantly fury flows through my veins, that was my little sister, a growl starts to come from my chest. My

first instinct, was to rush over there and rip Sarah’s head off her shoulders, for daring to speak such

filth at my little sister. But I held it back, I wanted to see how this would go, this was Kass’s show for

now.3

“Me, I’m Kassandra Storm Dayblood, Princess of the Vampires, and a future Witch Council Member,

and a future Light Witch Council Member of the Supernatural Council.” she says, her voice almost a

growl. Her disdain for Sarah in every word she spoke. Sarah paled considerably, those Councils didn’t

tolerate Black Magic, no mater who used it. 3

“What does any of this have to do with you!” Sarah sneered with a snarl.

“My Dad is Alora’s real father, and that makes me her sister, and you hurt my sister, we don’t take

kindly to family members being hurt.” her words held so much foreboding. Sarah seemed to finally

notice, and had the intelligence to finally start being afraid. Then she started to look at the others here.

Catching sight of me.

“Oh, you mean the Whore of the Moon Mountain Pack is related to you now.” Those words from her,

got snarls out of everyone.

“You don’t seem to be surprised about Allister not being my real father.” I say, feeling a cold fury sweep

over me.

“Oh that’s because I always knew, mom told me, when you were, like three years old I think, anyway, It

just made you more of a freak, one that should have been eradicated the moment of your conception,

you stupid whore.” she spewed at me, Damien’s snarl was nearly a roar.

“I see your still whoring yourself out to the Moonstar Clan, you’ll spread your legs for anybody, your

such a slut.” Sarah let out a scream as a flash of blinding white lightning slammed down next to her,

sending chunks of dirt into the air, pelting her, making her fall to the ground, blood dripping down her

face.

Sarah looked up at Kassandra, who had white lightning in a moving static around her fingers and over

her hand, static was also sparking in her hair. She somehow harnessed it into a whip form and sent it

flying expertly at Sarah. Sarah screamed, rolling to get away as the lightning came down across her

back. Shredding and burning her shirt, leaving behind a wide bloody burn mark from one shoulder

down her back to the hip opposite of her shoulder. (12

Sarah was crawling away when Kassandra sent down another strike of lightning from the sky, it came

slamming down in front of the crying screaming Sarah. She screams more turning back to look at

Kassandra “Did I say you could leave.” Kassandra’s voice a deadly anger filled hiss. Sarah shivered at

her tone. 2

Then turning her head to face me, she had the gall to do something I never thought I would ever see.

“Make her stop, please, save me, I’m your sister!” she begged “Are you just going to let her do this to

me?!” she shrieks when I do nothing.

I don’t know what made me do it, maybe it was the extreme shock at her gall. I start laughing, it comes

spilling out long and loud. It took me a bit before I could make it stop. “Why should I ever help you?” I

asked her coldly, so cold I was surprised ice didn’t cover her in a layer of frost “Just a moment ago, you

were calling me the Whore of Moon Mountain Pack.” I remind her icily.

Her eyes widen at first then they narrowed in fury as she looked at everyone here, that’s when I pull my

metaphorical card out of my metaphorical pocket. “Don’t forget the oath your mother swore in her

blood.” her face paled at my icy toned words. “Unless you want to watch her blood boil from her body

and have her soul trapped in the Netherworld for all eternity?”

At this point Sarah is shaking in repressed fury and fear. She was saturated in the scent of fear, it was

nauseating, but she needed to be reminded just what would happen. “Beatrice and her mate Xander

are now apart of my Clan as of this morning.” I tell her, Sarah’s eyes widened when she saw that the

mate she had forced Beatrice to reject, was now here, and they were baring matching marks.

“And as for your accusation that I was fucking members of the Moonstar Clan, of course I would fuck

my mate.” I say.

“Mate? What mate?” Sarah shrieked in surprise.

I walk forward, with Damien at my side, till we’re standing in front of her, she see’s my mark, her eyes

widen in surprise, fury still in their depths. Then she takes in just exactly who the Werewolf wearing my

matching mark was, she looked horrified “No!” she gasps out, then shrieked “He can’t be your mate! He

can’t be!” she denied. O

“Oh I assure you I am.” Damien’s voice deep with his growl and fury “And I will have vengeance for

every wound dealt my Mate” he snarls, his repressed killing rage was released, coming out and

smashing into Sarah. Sarah shook and trembled in fear, I smelt it before I saw it, the pee running down

her leg to the ground. She somehow managed to force herself to turn over, get up and run. 5

She screamed in terror the whole way out of the arena.