Chapter 24


    Brock’s POV


    I knew the boy would be irritated. But I couldn’t help it. He should have shown up to watch her himself. I


    was looking forward to thisst part of the tournament. I had a feeling something was going to be


    different. The Alpha had told me, all that had gone on since I witnessed her rejection and the ps


    from her sister this morning. 2


    It breaks my heart at all her family has put that pup through. I was grateful I was made her trainer. If I


    could do anything for this pup I could give her the skill she would need to get free of her family.


    Over thest year it became almost a physical image, the chains binding her, holding her back. My


    father called what I could see a trainers


    intuition, we were able to see a fighters potential and bring it out of them.


    With Alora all I had been able to do is make her stronger than any other wolf in her school, despite the


    impairment. But when I looked at her moments ago the chains were gone. Her strength glowing, rising


    from her like a spiritual fire.


    That’s when I had sought out my Alpha, to see if he new what happened. Something had happened


    while on the lunch break, and now, she was freed from her family. That’s what must have broken the


    chains. This means we’re going to be blessed with a sight we haven’t seen since thest female


    Heartsong Alpha, a Lunar Princess.


    There was a picture of thest one in one of the many journals my family kept. Centuries of training


    and it’s


    improvements were in those journals, and my family line had been blessed with training every female


    Heartsong Alpha since the first one.


    That’s when, ording to my father, and the journals, we were blessed with our second sight. The one


    that’s allowed me to see the binding on Alora’s strength. It was what has allowed our family to be the


    best trainers around the world, that and our dedication. We have all, at some point in our lives, in every


    generation, spent five to ten years traveling. Learning other Packs techniques. Learning how not to just


    fight other wolves but the ‘Others’ of our world. We always brought back more books and information.


    Books brought back in there countries originalnguages were paired with their trantion.


    It was a great honor to be Alora’s trainer and hanafill..


    trainer, and hopefully she’ll allow me to train any pups she may have. I had a feeling the wolf she’s


    matched with next will be powerful. Maybe it’ll be that irritating brat of the Alpha’s that I watchede


    into his own as he grew. Now he was at that Alpha’s University with his Beta. 4


    They’ll be home in three weeks, it’ll be good to see how much they have grown, I taught those boy’s


    everything I could before they went off. And from what I’ve been told, they will graduate first Rank. It’s


    only fitting for the Alpha of Alpha’s.


    I smile to myself. Maybe I should have those two battle Alora, see how they hold up against her. I’m


    sure I could find a way to set that up. I bet she’ll be able to hold her own against them. She had that


    much strength, that little abused pup I first met has grown, she was now an Alpha Female.


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    Alora’s POV


    It was time for my first fight this round, Xena was excited. We would show everyone how strong we are.


    I know my parents and Sarah would be watching. I was out of their reach now. This would prove it.N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content.


    Jamison was my first opponent.


    I walk down to the tform and take my ce. I strip down to nothing, before transforming.


    Werewolves didn’t care about nudity normally, why would they, we all had to transform, couldn’t do that


    in clothes.


    I hear gasps and murmurs after my transformation. My wolf and I were tall and powerful in this form as


    well, much bigger than Jamison. The Celtic bands around my wrists, ankles and on my cr bones,


    visible on our half form. The stars appeared in our fur, the crown across our forehead. 3


    No one had seemed to see the markings on my skin at the restaurant. They had all been to focused on


    me copsing, and then we had all been to hungry for anything but chowing down once the food had


    arrived.


    It had been fifty years since another Lunar Princess walked among us, and now here I was, with the


    chains binding my true self broken. The magic rushing through my veins is amazing. I feel like I could


    do anything at this moment. All around me, the Adults are in a tizzy about my transformation. 2


    Off to the side I see Master Brock smiling like he new all along, and maybe he did. The words he said


    to me that day making a return, ying through my mind again. The memory making me smile. I could


    only imagine that this smile, looked like a threatening grin. With my lips drawn


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    back, exposing my fangs.


    I look across from me at the tform at Jamison and Seth in their half form. Seth was a ck and


    silver wolf so that’s the color of their fur now in wolf form. Jamison is a good looking male. Tall, broad


    shoulders, a muscr chest and an eight pack, the muscles in his arms and legs wererge, but not


    overly so. They were tightly packed and lean, not bulging, justrge. That continued over into his wolf


    form as he grew to eight feet and seven inches tall. 2


    His eyes were a glowing gold, rimmed in a cinnamon colored amber, his tail long and bushy. The fur


    that started on his forehead over the back of his neck, spreading half way across his shoulders,


    tapering to a V on his spine half way down his back, was ck. His body fur brown, and was four


    inches longer then all his other fur, excent that the bushy strand of


    his tail were even longer, they were about six inches. It was kind of like the hair of his human form,


    appearing on his wolf in this half form.


    Xena and I grew to be nine feet and four inches, the ck of my hair transferring to this form. Like


    Jamison and Seth half for the fur that was our ‘hair’ was in the same ce on Xena and mine’s half


    form, only our ‘hair’ was two feet in length. Draping back in a water fall of fur, my ears, are all white,


    parting some of the fur. Our ‘hair’ was the only ck fur in this form.


    Our tail fur, had about eight inches of length in its bushiest part. My fur covered breasts where just as


    proportionatelyrge on this form, as they are on my human form. The rest of my form is just as


    proportionate. A long, lean torso, with a tightly muscled belly, just shy of being a six


    pack, tucked in at the middle, small but not overly tiny. Wide hips. Well defined muscr arms and


    legs,rge without being bulky or overlyrge.


    My ws were long, ck and sharp. We had thumbs in this form, our legs were a straighter, longer,


    slightly human, version of wolf legs. Our feet also having ws, adding to an already deadly form. Our


    eyesrge glowing violet, rimmed with silver. The stars in my fur sparkling like diamonds in the ck of


    our hair. I know we’re beautiful. D


    I can also hear some of the whisperes andmentsing from the crowd. I hear it when Sarah


    snarls. “That whore! How fucking dare she do this!”. I knew what she meant. “How dare I show her up


    like this. Well I dare, because this is who I am, and I’m done suppressing myself for their vanity.


    Jamison didn’t have a chance. The moment the signal to start sounded we attacked. We were fast, a


    blur of speed, just a streak of color. We connected with a spinning kick to the chest that had him flying


    up and out of the ring, rolling across the floor to m into the stadium wall. He was out cold. The


    officials went through their motions, then dered us the winner of this match.


    The roar of the crowd was loud as I changed back, and got into my clothes. The crown and stars were


    gone, but the ne and braces on my wrists and ankles stayed. I didn’t bother with the skirt


    cardigan or shoes, just carried them with me up to my seat. Every wolf I passed on my way to my seat


    showed me signs of respect.


    They knew what and who I was, both before and now. That they were now showing me this should


    have been


    gratifying. But too many of these wolves stood by while I was tormented by my sister and her friends. It


    would take awhile before I could let that go. I was an Alpha, I had to let this go in order to be the best


    Alpha I could be, and I would. It would just take some time, I needed to heal.


    Setting my stuff under my seat I turn around and sit down. I look at Darien who is staring at me in mute,


    shocked silence. I wait for a moment before asking “Cat got your tongue?” in a drawl, smirking as I did.


    He starts to say something a few time before finally bursting out with “What the fuck happened while


    you were passed out?!” causing me to burst out withughter. 2


    “Like I told your parents, Xena pulled me into her ‘space and helped me process the fact that I was


    finally free.” I start the exnation. “When I


    epted that fact, epted my destiny as an Alpha she-wolf of the Heartsong’s. These chains that


    had been binding my magic, and my physical power, were broken.”


    He looks shocked and amazed for a moment, then his smile turns to a frown and a look of concern


    forms. “Where did the chainse from?” he asks in a serious tone. My look turns to one of confusion


    as I tell him “I don’t know, I didn’t even know they were there.” Where had theye from?