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Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 103

Chapter 103

Darien’s POV

My chest stung like a bi tch. If this is just a taste of what Alora went through…I

didn’t want to imagine the full extent. The nightmare Damien had been pulled into

with Alora, her memory of one of her torture sessions at the hands of Sarah, had

a new and horrifying meaning to me now.

Serenity was looking at me, her face worried. I wrapped an arm around her

shoulders and pulled her to my side. “I’m fine my sweet, I’m an Alpha, the next

Clan Alpha of the Moonstars, it would take more than this to seriously harm me.” I

tell her.

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She’s still frowning, silent for a moment before she looks up at me. “If she would

have gotten to Cathel….” her gaze horrified as she looked at my chest, seeing the

deep ga sh and the blood running down my front.

The dripping blood ruining the already damaged dark emerald green shirt I wore

to match my mates dress. It was the same type of shirt most of the males wore. It

was because it was dressy and could still display our mating marks. 2

My mates dress was gorgeous on her. It made her look like a wood ny mph. It

started out a very pale green at the thin straps over her shoulders, then halfway

down the deep V-neck neckline it started to darken.

The body of the dress was fitted, a tulle skirt started at her hips and ended at her

knees. She wore a pair of strappy high heal wedges in the same deep dark green

as the last six inches of her skirt. (13

She wore her long fiery curls in a high tail, she wore simple large golden hoops

and two golden chain bracelets, one on each wrist. She wore mascara and a dark

green eyeliner to make her green eyes pop.

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She was beautiful, and she had a very large heart, so for her, the idea of a child

receiving this wound horrified her to her very core. My mate would rip anyone to

pieces who would dare to try and harm our pup.

Thinking of that, I put one of my hands on her abdomen. “You will make the best

of mothers my sweet.” I tell her, already looking forward to watching her with our

pup.

Would it be a girl, would it be a boy, then looking at her brothers, would it be

twins? I didn’t know, but I would love it or them, I would protect and provide for

whatever pups we have, however many we have.

She looks up at me and smiles, her eyes sparkling with her love, reaching me to

my soul. ‘Goddess this she wolf’. I lean down and kiss her, unable to resist

showing her my affection, not that I would ever want to. She was mine and they

could all know it and keep their hands off. We break apart and pay attention to my

father and what he was announcing.

I was shocked when father said Damien wanted Alora to become our next Pack

Alpha, but at the same

time I was pleased. It only seemed right, Alora was amazing, she cared so much

about others and would make a great Pack Alpha. I never wanted that

responsibility, being Clan Alpha was alright. Serenity will make a wonderful Luna

to my Alpha.

She was powerful, an Alpha female in her own regard. Then my father had made

Allister come forward after explaining things to the Pack, and made him tell the

Pack member, of not only his own atrocities against Alora, but the ones of Sarah

and Bettina’s that he knew of as well. I had never been so angry.

The ground was trembling under my feet, at first I though it was my imagination.

Then looking around at the other wolves I saw that many were shifting around

and looking at the ground, some clutching each other for support, the ones

holding on to something or someone, were standing closest to Damien’s part of

the stage with Alora.

Looking at my brother I saw his wolf Zane peaking through, the ground was

shaking at almost consistent intervals. It looked like my brother was really having

to hold himself back. O

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Looking at Alora’s father, I saw a glow come to his eyes, it was really eerie to see

the red start to glow and slowly take over the white of his eyes. There was a

shadowy aura that was moving around him in a faint vapor. O

His mates eyes were also glowing, her fury could be seen in every stiff inch that

spoke of a Queen who has been crossed, and the results….deadly. Her brothers

were all angry, even sweet little Cathel.

I took another look at Cathel, his aura was darker than the Kings, and there was

blue lightning that was sparking around him, and a white and black fire could be

seen swirling around him every now and then. (2

Worried for my best friends little brother, I reached out and touched his

shoulder…and then gritted my teeth through the pain of being electrocuted. It was

not pleasant, and not a mistake I would ever repeat.

I take my hand off him, my mate wrapped her arms around my waist, keeping me

from dropping to the ground. Cathel turned and looked at me, he looked so

sorrowful realizing what had happened.

“I’m okay, don’t worry, it’s not your fault.” I tell him quickly, not wanting him to be

hurt over this.

Feeling a little sore and more like a crispy french fry, then a werewolf, I was able

to support myself after a moment. Allowing my mate to reach out and wrap Cathel

up in her arms. “Don’t worry Cathel, your sister is safe now, she has us and all of

you now. Justice will be had.” she tells him quietly, soothing Cathel. (12

“Why are there people like him in the world, why did Alora have to go through all

that?” his voice small and tear filled. “Alora is so nice and she’s amazing, why

didn’t they love her?” he asked plaintively.

I feel my heart break, he asked questions I had wondered myself. “I wish I could

give you an answer that would make it all better, but I can’t.” I tell him, my tone

was soft, but it carried my own pain. “All I can tell you, is that you can’t have light

without darkness, you can’t have good without bad.” I tell him.

He looks up at me, his eyes so sad. “Your right, it doesn’t make it better.”

We all face the crowd as the Werewolf Council, I knew my father made sure they

would be here, made a decision right then on Allister’s crimes. He was sentenced

to death, and my father could have that carried out anyway he wanted. Father

had two options for that, either he would my brother, or he would hand him over to

Alora’s father.

But that would wait for a moment, my father had to address the use of Black

Magic by the Frost and Northmountains, as well as their blood bonds to the Black

Magic Coven. I watched as Council representatives from the Witches Council and

the Supernatural Council arrived, surrounding the courtyard.

All the members of those two Clans who were connected to Black Magic had

been invited to the Gathering. This was father’s plan, he didn’t want them to have

a chance to disappear and become a threat to the Pack.

With the two other Council’s here, they were able to identify, subdue and capture

all those tainted with, Black Magic or those connected to the Black Magic Coven.

There were some who carried a taint of it, but it was a residual taint.

Some received the taint from being in the proximity of a Black Magic user. They

were interrogated, with most being released. A few were captured and taken into

custody as their residual taint was from actually participating in Black Magic

rituals.

Allister had tried to make and escape when all this started to go down, but Queen

Stephanie spoke a quick spell that bound him in place, he was no longer able to

move. Once the other two Councils took off with the Black Magic offenders, we

got back to who was going to get to dole out Allister’s execution. @

My father looked at Damien and the King, both technically had the right to carry

out the execution. My brother is the one who spoke up before my father did. “I

want Sarah, the King should have Allister,

I will be satisfied as long as his death is the painful retribution it should be.” his

voice holding the growl of his wolf.

My father looked at the King, giving him a nod, and with that the King turned to

Allister. “For your

crimes against my daughter, I subject you to the same fate as Bettina.” with those

words, and a waved hand in Allister’s direction. He sent out a ring of fire circling

Allister, the fire was white, laced with blue lightning.

The fire formed a spiral around Allister, just as it had Bettina. The lightning in the

fire struck out, causing Allister to scream in pain as it opened up wounds in his

body.

The fire split streams off of the spiral and streamed into the wounds, Allister’s

agonized screams were continuous, the fire had his skin boiling and melting off

his bones, then it turned those to ash, like Bettina. 14

After the body was gone there were still agonized screams, only they were

coming from the twisted black and green soul left behind after the body was

burned away. (3)

The black hole opened above the spiral of fire, then it dragged the howling soul

with it into that darkness, bringing silence to the courtyard once more.

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