Werewolf’s Heartsong

Chapter 68

Alora’s POV con’d

Daren nods and leads the way over to Matt and the girls. The girls all look apprehensive at first. Then

as I told them my story, they listened. They’re were tears as they listened to some of the more

gruesome parts.

They all looked happy that my real father was not Allister. After I gave them my story, each girl gave me

theirs. I decided I would talk to the Luna about Agatha and her dream, It might happen later, but I would

make sure it happened.

For Beatrice, I don’t think she’ll have to worry for to much longer. Xander refused her rejection, a wolf

doesn’t do that without every intention of claiming their mate, but I don’t think she can see that in her

current grief.

For Lauren, she’s going to go to counseling, having been forced to sleep with wolves against her will,

not even being able to protest, had broken her inside. I hoped that, whoever her mate was, could help

put her back together.

Matt, his destiny was basically stolen from him, Darien is helping him get a part of it back. Whoever his

next mate was going to be, will have to be special, he’ll need her to heal the damage to his soul.

Damien’s POV

Somewhere out there, fate is laughing at me. It had to be. All I want to do is get home to Alora, and I

get pulled over. Fucking fate was laughing her ass off at me, and the bitch needed to kiss my furry ass!

I’m growling continuously I’m so pissed. I’m having to concentrate on not ripping my steering wheel off.

The flashing lights in my rearview mirror blinding and irritating. @

I see the male officer approaching my car, another is going to Xander’s, I don’t imagine he’s any

happier than I for this delay. My growling louder now, a constant rumble, I guess the officer could here

it, because his walk became really cautious, and wider around the car. The officer got close enough to

the window he could clearly see my wolfs glowing eyes, the officer pales. He’s sweating.

Good, the fucker is keeping me from Alora. The officer is shaking now, I smell that he’s a wolf. Well

now, he should know better than to pull me over. Still growling, the Officer wolf at the window opened

his mouth, nothing came out at first. “Ddddo…yyyou…knknknow…hhhha….hhha….” he’s practically

hyperventilating now, no longer able to even stutter.

He take a deep breath in as the wind changes and blows my scent his direction, his eyes widen and he

immediately drops to a knee, head bowed. “Alpha Damien Moonstar I’m so sorry, please forgive me.”

He begs me. Good, he realizes what he’s done. I let out a snarl and he whimpers. “You and your other

Officer will let me and my Beta be on our way this instant, and you’ll leave without seeing my wrath.” I

snarl out.

The wolf, looking like he was about to piss himself hoped to his feet “Yes Alpha, right now Alpha” he

practically ran, waving to get his fellow Officers attention, but that Officer was already running towards

him. Xander must have scared the shit out of him as well, wanting to be with his mate as well.” The

Officers jumped into their cars, turning off their lights, finally, and peeled off. If they’d been in wolf form

running, their tails would be between their legs. TO

Two more hours. Just two more hours of driving and I would be home.

Alora’s POV

Talking to the Luna about Agatha had gone smoothly, she had agreed to talk to Agatha and her

parents, to work out something so she’ll be able to get the education she wants and her dream. The

Luna knew a really good victims councilor and referred Lauren to her. As for Beatrice, she was invited

to stay the night in the Beta wing with Matt and his parents. If Damien is followed by Xander, hopefully

they will be able to settle things soon.

Charges were being filed with the Pack Council first, but they said as serious as her crimes were, they

were almost willing to pass judgement right then. But werewolves have become a civilized lot, most of

our laws simple and commen sense laws. Some slightly complicated, but only because of what they

delt with. But they were not bad laws. A large number of Frost and Northmountains are being charged

with aligning themselves with Black Magic.

Helping the Frost’s and Northmountain Clan’s become the controlling Clans of the Pack, all Packs of

the Northern Continental Werewolves, could not be all they wanted. There is no way this was their only

plan. This made me wonder what it is they got planed. Whatever it was it definitely was not good. There

was nothing I could do about it for now, so I decided to wash my hair and have a bath. 2

Soaking in a bath after dinner, after training, in this steamy hot water was amazing. All my muscles

relaxed, after the training session, this felt so good. Its not long before I start to hum, then eventually I

sing. Not something I made but a song I liked and at the moment seemed a bit appropriate. Spellbound

by Lacuna Coil.

Burning here, in the room

Feeling that the walls are moving closer

Silent scene the dark takes me

Leads me to the ending of another day

I’m haunted

Tell me who you are. I am spellbound

You cannot have this control on me

Everywhere I go I am spellbound

I will break the spell you put on me

Velvet drapes, glowing candles

Silent whispers of words inside of my head

The night that comes, it waits for me

Lift me to the ending of another day

I’m haunted

Tell me who you are. I am spellbound

You cannot have this control on me

Everywhere I go I am spellbound

I will break the spell you put on me

After I finish singing, I feel freed. Like singing cleansed me in a way nothing else could. I knew why I

didn’t sing in front of others, why I would bottle my voice. It was there fault. 2

The spell they had on me was broken, I broke it. I would not allow them to cage this part of me

anymore. I loved to sing, and I was good at it. Damien loved to hear me sing, he told me so every time

he caught me.

me

I stay in the bath till the water starts to cool. My legs and under arms already shaved. I towel my skin

dry and use lotion. Then I take my hair out of its top knot, I put some leave -in on my ends.

I have to admit, I spend money on good hair products, and skin care. It was a guilty luxury. But I. loved

the Shea Moisture Products. I chose to use my Jamaican Castrol Oil collection with my Dragons Blood

and Coffee Cherry lotion, and the African Black Soap face lotion. 13

I left my hair to hang free, letting it air dry. I put on my favorite purple wireless bra and panty set. A pair

of short blue denim shorts, and a low cut, round neck, plain black tank top. Feet bare I head into my

room, leaving the lights off, enjoying the moonlight. I open my doors to the balcony and stepped

out, crossing to the railway directly in front of the open doors. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

I lean against the rails, feeling the wind rush around me, bringing me the scents from the garden.

Blowing my hair gently behind me. Laying a forearm and my elbow on the rail I lean over with my chin

on my fist. I smile enjoying the peace I was feeling. I hadn’t felt this much peace for this amount of time

ever. So I would enjoy it while it lasted.

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I stood like that for I don’t know how long. I heard the foot steps behind me, then someone leaning

against the wall. At first I assumed It was one of the twins, till I realized I didn’t feel the bonds I’d made

with them coming from the person. The winds change, bringing me this persons scent. I freeze,

I know this scent, this Sandalwood and Summer Storm scent. 10

Xena perks up as does Selena, this scent used to comfort me like nothing else, now, now it hypnotized

me, intoxicated me. ‘Mate! they said together. What? But? That would mean my mate was….

“Hello Starlight.” That deep, rumbly, seductive voice, coming from behind me had me spinning around

leaning back against the rail. There he was…. In the Flesh. The wolf I’ve missed so much,

smelling so good, sounding so good, and looking every inch the Alpha he was meant to be and was.

He was six foot seven now. His broad shoulders and chest filling out with heavy packed muscle, his

biceps stretching the tight black t-shirt. He had a pair of form fitting, straight legged black jeans on, and

black Skechers on his feet.

His eyes were glowing, Zane looking out at me. Breathless I gasp out“Damien.” Almost in disbelief.

Was he really standing there, or was he a figment of my imagination. ‘Mate!’ Xena and Selena shouted

again in unison. So this was definitely real l gasp out another “Damien.”

“I’ve missed you Starlight….my mate.” ®