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Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Unknown POV

We had been walking back to the dorms from our morning training session, when

I felt it. It was a deep visceral pain that dropped me to my knees. It radiated out of

my chest. It took me a moment to realize I was not feeling my pain. No, this was

from the woman who’s rejection I refused. I was still bonded to her, and could still

feel her pain. (3

Something has happened to her, something bad, it feels as though her soul is

being ripped out, taking mine with it. I wanted desperately to go to her. But I knew

she wouldn’t want to see me. Her friend Sarah had made that clear the last time I

tried to talk to her.

Enter title…

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I still haven’t accepted her rejection.

I still won’t. My best friend kneels down next to me. “What’s wrong, what has

happened.” He demands, forever the Alpha. “Something has happened to her,

she’s in so much pain.” I tell him. The pain continues on for only a little while

longer before it stops abruptly, like she passed out. My friend looks at me. “I’m

going to give dad a call and replace out what’s going on at home.” I nod, and I’ll text

the only ally there I seceretly had in the bid to claim my mate.

Alora’s POV

After we ate lunch we all went back to the school’s Coliseum together. The

Principal and Elder Silas joining the Alpha and Luna. Serenity, Kian, and Galan’s

parents were now seated with them as well. Strangely, Lauren, Agatha, and

Beatrice were being exempted from finishing the exam

due to special circumstances.

During this time, a lot of the lower level wolves used these fights to advance in

rank, further than they’re last fights did. This tournament was like the ones the

Pack holds yearly for the soldiers, if they did really well, this was an opportunity to

earn an advancement in rank.

We needed to be able to match a wolves skills, to where they would better

support the Pack. So when it came to leadership, your intelligence was just as

important a factor. The Training Masters of the pack were comprised of the

toughest wolves in the pack, they were also very intelligent and came from

generations of training masters, most having received their position from their

fathers or mothers, who were given it by their fathers or mothers, and so an and

so forth.

The Alpha positions were kept indefinitely until you either, died, retired, or was

challenged for your position. Most Alpha’s, like the trainers, are from generations

of Alpha’s. With a few exceptions, like me now. But you were only able to

challenge an Alpha once every five years. If you lost your match, you had to wait

five years before being able to challenge that Alpha again. You were also, only

able to challenge the same Alpha three times in your lifetime.

I watched the wolves who have trained hard in the last three months, make leaps

and bounds up the ranks. They all we’re usually wolves whose power and or

growth came to them late. Or are just now replaceing their determination, having

finally decided where at in the Pack they wanted to be. There was also the wolves

who have been focused more on their

studies than on fight training. 2

This year had seen the biggest improvement, and the most change, of every

werewolf in their Senior year. It has been amazing to watch, even if I wasn’t a part

of any of it, but I had been watching from the shadows, secretly cheering on my

fellow pack members.

This year had seen a lot of change in me too. I was only beginning to realize that

it was because I had come into my own as an Alpha. Not just because I was

exceedingly good at combat, but because it had always been my destiny to be an

Alpha. Aaaaand I now have a Mansion and more money than I will ever know

what to do with. I literally, have no idea what to do with that kind of wealth. I

mean, sure, the income I’ll get working at the lab will be very lucrative.

Enough to get me a large plot of land and a really nice house, and to support a

family. I paused, saddened If there will be a family now, is what goes through my

mind. That leaves me to wallow for a moment, but I don’t allow myself to fall into

despair. I would not ever again allow myself to fall into that dark abyss again,

because I was an Alpha, I had a responsibility to my Pack. I’ve never felt as

strong as I do now, It was an incredible feeling. 2

When it came time for Serenity’s match I looked at Darien, he was drooling. The

desire in his eyes as he looked at Serenity was electric, his attention entirely

focused on her as she fought. I bet she could feel his gaze on her, it had to be

intense. It makes me long to feel that kind of connection with my own male. I was

hoping the Moon Goddess will bless us with a second chance mate.

Someone who can love all of me, someone to appreciate me.?

Right now that dream feels unachievable. So I’ll have to focus on other things for

now. Like my own fights coming up, I would be battling four opponents this time

around. Jamison, Lexus, Jaxon and Darien. I was actually looking forward to it.

Darien was to fight, Garrett, Mason, Lexus then me.

For Jaxon, who I was now keeping an eye on, as he’s a really close cousin to

Serenity, and her brothers. He was the same age as the Twins, being raised

together made him like another brother to them. He was to fight Garrett, Jamison,

Lexus and me. Lexus’s fourth opponent was Jamison. Jamison’s fourth opponent

was, Mason. Garrett and Mason as the bottom two ranks of the class only had

three opponents to fight, and were each others third battle

were each others third battle.

Everyone was waiting around for the Alpha Class’s battles. They all knew how

epic the battles were between the Senior’s of the Alpha Class. We were the

strongest to begin with. And we all have only gotten stronger. With my new

acceptance of my destiny I felt like my strength has tripled, almost like the chains

I felt breaking in Xena’s ‘space’ hadn’t just been holding my magic back, but

holding me back physically as well. Then a memory comes forth, It was about one

of the few times I had come close to beating Brock.

It had been during a fall afternoon in one of the outside training rings. The trees

were bursting with color, reds, oranges, yellows and browns. The wind was

blowing the leaves already liberally littering the ground and taking more from the

trees. The sun

was still out and the sky was a beautiful blue with a few clouds, and the earth was

damp. I knew because I had been on my back on the ground looking up at the sky

panting heavily.

That’s when he said. “Somethings holding you back girly, you nearly had me,

once you replace out whats holding you back and break it, trust me, you’ll be

unstoppable, now that’s a sight I would love to see.” He had knelt down offering

me a hand, looking me directly in the eye he said. “You got what it takes to be a

great Alpha Alora, one day you’ll see it too.” I hadn’t believed him at the time. But

now I know what he meant.

I look over at the area all the Trainers were sitting in, and he was there. I’ve been

his student for the last four years. He felt as much as a father figure as the Alpha

did. He was going to be able to see me without the

chains that had been holding me back. I felt happy to know he was here to

witness my transformation. I watch as he pulls out his phone, he reads whatever

was sent to him, he smirks at it, then types a reply. He’s got that smile that says

he knows he has annoyed someone, and is gloatingly happy about it. Wonder

who the message was to?

Unknown POV

I’d sent a message to that old man Brock asking if he could record Alora’s fight for

me. He would be sitting with the other trainers in the Arena and they had front row

seats. His message was deliberately irritating, I growl in annoyance. Old man still

new how to get to me.

If I didn’t respect him so much I’d teach him a lesson when I got back home. But

he did make a point, even

if I was reluctant to admit it. “If you wanted to watch her fight, you could have

come to the tournament yourself today.” I growl again reading his message.

I should have gone, but I had stayed away. My attraction for her having grown for

her over the last two years, it was becoming an obsession. I knew it was

inappropriate, so I had stayed away. Convincing myself to be satisfied with the

reports and pictures I occasionally got from my family. Soon the excuse of school

would be no more. I would graduate soon, our finals started in two weeks, then

we would be going home.

She was eighteen now, and had been rejected by her mate. I abruptly cut off that

line of thinking before any hope could form. She had another mate out there

somewhere. And if I

touched her even once…. I would

touched her even once….I would never let her go.