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Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 62

Chapter 62

King Sebastian’s POV con’d

Alpha Andrew confirmed what he had just said. “Yes, she’s a Clan Alpha now, as

of today actually.” he tells us. “I should tell you, Alora has been special to my

family for years now.” he says, his tone grim.

His tone didn’t bode well for why he was calling me. “I’m beginning to think I’m not

going to like what your about to tell me.” I say to him.

He sighs, it’s troubled “No I don’t think you are, while Alora was special to us, she

wasn’t to her so called blood or her original Clan.” he says, pausing a moment

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“We were not able to stop the abuse they subjected her to.” he says the last with

pain in his tone,

I stand frozen, remembering all the silver marks across her Sprites skin. “I saw

the scars.” I tell him. , He wasn’t surprised at that.

Instead he told me “Alora told us she’d met you in her ‘space’ last night, that’s

why I’m calling, I think as her father….you should see some video recording we

were able to get.” he says, his voice is h o ar se.

My gut is churning, what was it that he had to show me. “Send them to my email.”

I tell him what it is.

“Ok it’s sent.” a pause “You should have your mate with you when you watch,” he

says.

My mate looks up at me with determination “She wouldn’t let me watch them

without her.” I say.

He chuckles “I want to let you know, that those people, will not be escaping

retribution for all they’ve done.” his tone a growl at the end. “This weekend we will

establish your official connection to the Pack, this will allow you to travel freely

here after.” he says. “This means you won’t have to deal with all the Ceremony

that comes with a King visiting our territory.”

That was a relief, and something I hadn’t expected. “Thank you.” I tell him.

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He scoffs a little. “I’ll not keep you from Alora, she needs at least one of her blood

to treat her with the love and respect she’s always deserved.” then in a firm tone

“You need to watch those videos before your visit, you’ll need them to brace

yourself for more of her truths.” he says to me. 2

We end our call, and me and my mate sit on the couch. I connect my tablet to the

TV above the Fire place, go to my email and open the video’s he sent. My fury

grows, they’ll all pay, I’ll rip those sick b ast ards to pieces. They will know my

wrath, for daring to touch my child in such ways. My vision red I sit shaking from

my emotions, my mate with her arms around me, a s ob passed from her lips. 2

I can feel her internal screaming at what happened to Alora. Her melded form with

Selena was beautiful, even with all those marks. But my baby, my child. They had

hurt MY child. I get up from the couch, I go out the balcony door, I can’t sit still. I

had to do something. I go to the stone gazebo that I’ve been meaning to have

torn down, it was a monstrously ugly monolithic structure.

This was a perfect time, with all my rage, I punched the thickest of it’s support

columns. It was six feet across, a round column. When I punched it, my fist caved

a hole in it almost all the way through, the wave of power released disintegrating

the column after a moment. With punches at three more of the columns, the entire

structure comes down with a loud boom.

I look back at the Balcony, there they were. My mate, looking at the mess I made,

not even angry about it. The sky had darkened, lightning was lighting up the sky.

That was how my mate showed her extreme grief. She wasn’t going to disparage

mine, besides she had hated the gazebo, it had been the site of a few Black

Magic rituals.

As if to add evidence to how much she hated it, her lightning came down striking

at it several times. Causing more stone to break apart in the repeated attacks, her

anger quieted a little. The lightning stopped, the sky clearing a bit, but it was still

stormy. The wind was raging though, and looking at K a ss andra I see why, she

has tears streaming from her eyes, her gaze furious.

I should have known, I knew better than to not check for my children when ever it

came to something important. My little devils were terrible eavesdroppers. More

curious than the cats we had all around the Castle. The dogs being just as bad

sometimes. Next to her were all her brothers, they looked angry too, each and

every one of them concerned.

My mate seeing where my gaze was going turned around, startled when she saw

them there. Then opening her arms they all went to her, she wrapped them in her

comfort. I wish Alora could have been born to this woman, she would have never

known the hurt she had, if my mate had birthed her. Making me appreciate even

more that the Goddess blessed me with this woman. She would love Alora, she’ll

give her the affection she had always deserved.

I had a feeling though, that my oldest and my boys were not going to stay put, till

it was time for me to leave. Kas sandra finished her last exam tomorrow. I sigh, my

emotions settled for the moment. I walk back up to the balcony. She was eighteen

now, technically I didn’t have a way to hold her here. It was her right to see her

sister. The boys would just follow if she didn’t take them with her. 2

She looks up at me. “You take my Lincoln Navigator, your cousin Cerebella will go

with you, your mother and I will make sure you are all packed appropriately.” I

begin, her eyes widening “You will be responsible for your brothers” then looking

at my boys. “You will listen to your sister and Cousin, you will not cause trouble.” I

warn them. 2

They all nodded, Kas sandra throwing herself into my arms. I hold her close, my

precious girl has grown up, and she would be a force to be reckoned with. They’ll

be able to give Alora the sibling connection and love she should have gotten from

Sarah. That cu n t had a special kind of punishment in store for her, and I had no

doubt my Ka ssa ndra would give it to her.

One thing I knew of my K a ss, you didn’t f uck with her siblings, she may pick on

them a bit, but no harm came to them. To harm them was to see her temper, and

she had an interesting magic. Her Vampire and Witch Magic combining to make

her the strongest graduate in her Academy of Magic. “You will all be careful, I’ll

warn Alpha Andrew to expect you.” I tell them. 2

“I know what to give Alora.” gasps out my Mate, she then runs inside. Going

through a door in the study to our bedroom. It’s a moment before she comes back

out. It’s a pair of rings, with Celtic knots

all the way around. “These will store a beings, magic leavings, the longer they

wear them, the more they absorb. She’ll wear them on her middle fingers, if ever

there is a time she is weakened severely, she can access the stored magic and

use it to replenish herself.” she explains in a rush. 2

After everything that had been done to her, I had a feeling these would be a

welcomed gift. They’re in a Dark purple velvet box, a card inside explaining what

they do. “You made these.” I comment looking at the designs, recognizing her

magic in the craftsmanship.

“Yes, the design just came to me one night, and the knots match what was on

Alora’s Lunar Princess regalia.” she said. “I think I was supposed to make them

for her.” she says. 2

Remembering her amulet to me I had a whole new feeling about this gift. “Can

she infuse her magic into this in more than just what it’ll absorb?” I ask her, trying

to keep my feeling of foreboding out of my voice.

But I should have know, she knew, her gifts have saved many lives when it came

to an item like this, or like my amulet. The magic that had her giving them unique

to her alone, at least till Ka ssa ndra. She seemed to have the same knack,

remembering the breathing stone she gave her brother in a pendent he had been

wearing. 2

He would have drowned without that stone, by placing it in his mouth, he was able

to breath the air it had absorbed. It had been a freak accident that had him falling

into and then briefly trapped in the lake one summer afternoon. My mates face

was serious, as was her tone “I will write the instructions for infusing her magic

into it.” her gaze was worried but determined. “At the end of each day, before she

rests, she should put her excess power into the rings.”

She looks down at them, pointing “They have an infinity lock, allowing her to store

an infinite amount of magic in them. That’ll be important, as most objects can only

hold so much, but this will allow her to draw on the magic as needed without,

depleting the ring completely.” My amulet had been a one time use with it’s magic.

This would mean these rings could be used throughout her lifetime. Used when

necessary.

“They also can store more than the wearers magic, she’ll be able to pass them on

to her pups, and they will be able to draw on her magic in case they had to, and

add their own magic into the rings.” she said “I added a fail safe though, once on

her, they will only answer to her, or someone of her direct bloodline, and they’ll

recognize intent to the original host.”

This meant they could never be used to harm her, or by someone not meant to

have them. Her first gift to Alora such an important one. It only seemed right.

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