Chapter 65
Chapter 65
Alora’s POV
After our breakfast encounter, Jaxon, Victor, Kian, Galen and I go to the training grounds. We were now
late, so I knew that was not going to bode well for us. But when we get there, Master Brock is sitting on
one of the training benches looking at his tablet. I don’t know why I felt surprised at catching him with a
tablet. One of those Galaxy S7 tablets with this S pen.
There was a girl at School who had one. She created amazing art work on it, apparently she was also
able to make money off commissions she did on it too, she used an app that would transfer her work
on the tablet to her custom desk top she had at home. Not only was she chatty, (This novel will be daily
updtaed at www.noveljar.com)as I only overheard all these details, she loved her technology and was a
creative person.
But what would the Master Trainer do with such a device? He was a training Master, didn’t they still use
pen and paper? He’s also has a pair of air pod ear buds, in his ears. ‘Ya know….that’s what you get,
when you assume the older generations don’t embrace new technology’ I think to myself. Master Brock
has obviously embraced technology, which became more apparent when he pulls out one of the new
Galaxy S 21 Ultras.
He’s even got the case with the Spen! Like for real? I’m still on the 20! The only reason I even have
that is because Darien got tired of my S7 dying on me after I fried the battery. Apparently plugging your
phone into a charger with a damaged cord was a bad idea. Darien took the phone with him on his lunch
break one day, then he came back with this monstrous upgrade from what I was used to, and said
“Happy Birthday, no gift backs because I traded your old phone in for this one.” The Smart ass.
But I’d made sure to get a really good case for it. I even splurged a little and got me a wireless charger,
no more risk to my phone with a broken cord. But I got some off brand air pods for twenty dollars, I
wasn’t spending that much money on name brand. I didn’t have it, at the time, besides I like my air
pods, they work just fine, I wasn’t spending the money now, even though I definitely had it now. 2
We stood there, all of us, just watching him. He was watching something that made him furious at first,
then he was smiling. I didn’t know if he was watching the same video or a new one. He glanced up
when he saw us, and froze, he looks almost guilty. He closes his tablet case and takes out the pods
and puts them away, in their fancy charging case.
“Well you seem very high tech there Master Brock.” I tease him.
He gives me a grumpy face that only makes me giggle. “Just because I’m older doesn’t mean I don’t
embrace modern convenience” he snaps.
I really shouldn’t, but I couldn’t help it, I had to say it “So an old dog really can learn new tricks.(This
novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)” The smile refused to be contained, it broke across
my face wide and bright, the laughter spilling forth at the look of annoyance on his face.
He growls at me, the others are staring at me, their looks a mixture of horror and laughter. “Well if little
miss Prince-ass is done laughing.” I shouted a “Hey” at the very pronounced ass he made while saying
Princess “Lets get on with the training you all are late for.” He says. 3
He comes to stand in front of us, then he starts sniffing, he steps back and looks at me. He
concentrates for a moment before his eyes go wide. “Actually, I’m thinking it would be a very good idea,
for you to explain to me everything, that has happened since your last fight training day girly.” His tone
while firm also held surprise.
Everything was different now, I am not the same she wolf he saw two days ago.
“Sooo00000…….um….well….ya see….it, um…” ‘Where the hell do I start!’ I think in a panic to myself.
“Out with it girly!” he snaps.
He asked for it. “So since birth I’ve been bound by chains created from Black Magic because I came
out the wrong color, Bettina never meant me to have my wolf or my power as a Heartsong, Sarah used
to carve me up with knives, Bettina liked to burn me with objects and Allister liked to whip me and tried
to rape me, and would come into my room at night and stare at me while getting himself off, Sarah was
controlling Matt, Beatrice, Lauren and Agatha with spell sachets, she used her control of Matt to
i reject me because she wanted him for herself, and the rejection damaged the Black Magic binding
me,(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com) so I was able to break them the rest of the
way and accept my power, that also unbound my Sprite, which I have one because Allister isn’t my
father, King Sabastian of the Vampires is, and I accepted Jaxon as my Beta, Victor as my Gamma,
Kian and Galen as my Enforcers, and I officially accepted the Clan Bonds and became the Clan Alpha
of the Heartsongs in more than just name only.”
He stands there, and just stares at me, and blinks. ‘I think I broke him’ I think to myself. My thought
however was echoed “I think you broke him.” Says Galen.2
“Na he’s just stunned.” Says Kian.
“You broke Master Brock.” Says Jaxon with a surprised look on his face.
“I would have been stunned too, having all that fired at me at once.” Comments Victor.
We were all looking at each other, till we all jumped with startled “Ah’s” when a snarled “Ya’ll done
making ass hole comments!”
The laughter could not be contained, I kept laughing, till he said “Since your so disrespectful to yer
elders girly” in a snarl “You’ll be first!” 2
“What? No! I don’t want to go first! You always pick on me! Why not one of them?” I whine.
He gives me a ‘are you shitting me?’ look. Well so much for being able to get myself out of trouble.
Sigh ‘Karma, it’s a thing I think to myself. “Fine.” I growl in resignation. “But can you take it easy on
me? I’ve head a rough morning already. Sarah…she.” I pause, because truth is, I was still hurt, and I
was distracted with the new revelations from this morning.
I sigh “Truth is, I don’t think I’m in the right head space needed for truly intense training, but I need to at
least do some conditioning, And see how I feel after that.” I tell him, I didn’t know if he would be
understanding.
But he was a Master Trainer, and he knew when and how to push his students. “I’m glad your so self
aware Alora, that’s what every good fighter needs to keep themselves alive and from serious injury.” He
says. “This is training, not survival, if it was survival I’m more than confident that you’ll put your emotion
to the back and persevere.” He assures me. “But in training you can’t push with your mind clouded,
that’s how injures occur, hampering further training.” He explains. ☺
He always proved how wise he was, but that made sense. His entire family line, no mater which Clan
they affiliated with, currently the Stonemakers, made an effort to learn and progress their training
techniques further and further. Gaining knowledge from all around the world. His second sight allowed
him to see the power in his students, but that was just one piece, of what made Brock Stonemaker, a
Master Trainer.
He starts us of with simple drills, warming up and stretching our muscles. It was extremely important ‘to
do that before any kind of exercise. The drills helped me to focus. They allowed me to process all
the thoughts in my head. The movements repetitive, ones I’ve been doing for so long they were
instinctual.(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com) After the warm up drills, there were
the basic maneuvers, going through those drills was also instinctual. O
By the time we were done with those I smile. I was finally in the head space I needed to be in. Master
Brock saw this and smiled. He came over to me and asked “What do you want to do Girly?” he asks.
“I want to do sword straining with Victor, my Sprite Selena against his, Nicholas.” I tell him. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
He looks excited, he smiles then says, “I’ll go get two blades then, but first I need to see you both in
your Sprite forms, so I pick out the proper weapons.”