Chapter 80


    Alora’s POV cond’s


    Was she that stupid? Toe hunting someone down on Moonstarnd, at the Packs Training


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


    disyed. 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 bing his mate, that also reminded me, I was a n 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 n Alpha.” was said in a chorus. “I will follow your lead


    Starlight.” was said by Damien. A


    Master Brock hade 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 thatment, 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 h?d anger on their


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


    ***


    1. The two older ones Asher and Nathen, standing back and to either side of Be, 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


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


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


    “Sarah is it? And a ck 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 toe 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 ck Magic, no mater who used it. 3


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    “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 rted 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 n, you’ll spread your legs for anybody, your


    such a slut.” Sarah let out a scream as a sh of blinding white lightning mmed 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


    mming 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 startughing, ites


    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 ayer 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 n 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 usation that I was fucking members of the Moonstar n, 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,ing 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.