Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Damien’s POV

My father said I would instantly like this Alpha and he was right, I did. The Alpha

was only an inch taller than my six foot eight, but he felt larger than life, because

he had such a big personality. When he asked my mate how she got to have her

title, her response had surprised the Alpha. I couldn’t help saying aloud “It’s more

than just long, what my mate has gone through, will make you angry Alpha.” I tell

him.

His smile disappears, and a serious look came to his face. He gives us both

assessing looks and seems to think, we all remain silent while he thinks, he looks

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to Sabastian. “If you wouldn’t mind me asking, why is your daughter’s story one I

won’t like?” his voice was less booming, but still a loud rumble.

Sabastian sighs, and there was a sadness to it. “For the longest time, the

Werewolf who bore me Alora, lied and said that she was dead. She had spells

placed on Alora when she was just a new born that cut her off from her inner

selves. They also kept me from being able to feel her life chain, so when I was

presented with the evidence of a car crash, and the picture of a dead infant, a

male infant, I believed her.” He tells the Alpha.

The Alpha has a dark look to his face now. “What kind of spells.” his voice was a

growl.

“Black Magic.” Alora answers his question. I knew she was going for a neutral

tone, but I could hear, and feel the suppressed anger behind those words.

The Alpha looks back at her. “How would your mother know how to use Black

Magic?” Alpha Logan asks her.

“That female….was never my mother…she may have born me….but she was

never my mother.” Alora says in a quiet voice, glaring at the ground, her tone was

cold and angry. I felt her fury, was the opposite of her tone, it was fiery hot, a

burning in her chest. Thoroughly laced throughout that anger, was pain…so much

pain.2

I grab her hand, giving it a squeeze, it gets her attention, her gaze meets mine,

and I feel her calm instantly. After a moment of staring, she smiles at me, love in

her eyes again as she let go of her anger and fury. “She’s gone my Starlight, and

I’m right here by your side.” I assure her through our mind link. I feel the comfort

and warmth my words gave my mate, and I felt a scenes of pride at being able to

give my mate that. 2

“I’m thinking I need you to tell me your whole story young Alpha, so I can avoid

any more triggers.” Alpha Logan says, his voice a low boom, but his tone held

compassion. This Alpha genuinely cared about the pain his words had caused my

mate. O

She looks up at Alpha Logan, her look became sad, after a moment of thinking,

she nods. The Alpha nods back and then gestures us to follow him, he leads us to

a study that looked like my father’s. Only the wood was black, and the cush ions

on the furniture were in dark and pale light greys. They were a soft dove grey, like

a cloud with just a touch of a storm.

The floor was white marble with glittering silver veins. The coffee tables in his

sitting area were all glass tops on thick gunmetal gray frames. There was no fire

going, but the temperature outside was a comfortable warmth. The Alpha had the

windows, and the doors to his balcony open and the wind blowing in was making

the white sheer curtains flutter around.

The wind carried the scents of his balcony garden, one of the plants was

honeysuckle, and the other lilac. It was such a surprising coincidence, that those

flowers would be here, after having had them in products at the Hotel six hours

from here, In a human city no less. But those scents had a calming effect on

everyone as they took their seats.

“These scents….they had them in the oils and lotions at the Hotel.” Alora said

aloud. She takes a deep breath, drawing the scents into her lungs, then slowly

lets her breath out, a feeling of peace was now coming from my mate. “I love the

honeysuckle and lilac, they’re so calming.” she says.

The Alpha laughs. “Well I’m glad you like them, my wife owns an essential oil

business, and her sister will put them into bath and skin product, they then sell the

products and oils all over, they have a website now. Honeysuckle and Lilac are

the signature scents.” he says, obviously very proud of his mate, and very much

in love judging by the affection I could hear in his words.

The door to the study was opened, and two wolves came in, one looked vaguely

familiar. It was his scent and his voice, that made me realize this was the wolf

who pulled me over, him and his partner were in plain clothes. “Alpha Logan, I

was told to report to you” the wolf said.

Him and his partner looked over our large party, taking us all in, when their eyes

settle on Xander and I, there was recognition in their gazes. They tensed up, and

immediately started to look nervous. “Ah, Josh, Gage come in, come in, I did

indeed -ask for you two to come.” Alpha Logan says in his booming voice.

The wolves came in and were offered the seat on the couch across from us. The

Alpha was in a high back chair set between our two couches. “Alpha Alora, would

you mind letting them sit in on this story?” he asks my mate.

She surprises me by shaking her head. “No, actually, that might better help them

to understand my mates attitude the night these two, rightfully mind you, pulled

him over.” she says, squeezing my hand.

I should have know, she was thinking of me when she replied to the Alpha. The

love my mate had for me…I felt both very blessed, and undeserving of her heart.

However, I was too selfish to ever let her go, she was mine, mine to claim again

and again for all eternity. I just had to strive to make sure I kept her love in each

life time. “You are a wonder mate, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” I

tell her, even though I already knew what her response would be.

“I want to, I love you my darling mate.” she says. I lift her hand and place a kiss

on it, making sure to wrap her up in the love I felt at her words.

The two wolves looked confused at first, then they fall silent as my mate starts to

tell her story. She took them on an emotional rollercoaster with her story, by the

time she was finished, the Alpha had gotten up to pace back and forth in front of

his open balcony door. After a while he turns to look at us. “I have some

questions.” he says to Alora.

She nods, accepting this, and he starts to pace again while talking. “I know, your

Pack Alpha Andrew is our Alpha of Alpha’s, so he’s held to a very strict code of

conduct, meaning his hands were tied when you were young. Only with a liberal

amount of proof could he have gotten you away from your family, obviously that

proof never presented itself to the Alpha. He also would have had to petition a

warrant from the Werewolf Council to seek that proof, and he would only have

been successful at that, if the victim were to come forward.” he says..

He stops. “I would have had just as much trouble, it would have been just the

same situation for me. As Alpha’s you have to follow every letter of our

Supernatural Law’s, we have to have evidence.” he fell silent, then turns to face

her. “However, my question is, why did you never tell anyone?” He asked her, his

voice holding his sadness.

My mate looks at him silently for awhile. “When I was little… I thought that I was

somehow brining on their beatings…that if I behaved better… they wouldn’t do it

anymore…that they would love me. As I got older…I was afraid of what my

punishment would be if I ever told anyone…bringing any type of embarrassment

to them…always resulted in me being punished. Then there was the fact that I

never scarred… I thought…who would believe me…without any scarring as

evidence. I decided I didn’t want to cause trouble for my Alpha and Luna…I didn’t

want to ruin my friendship with Damien and Darien.”

I wrap my arm around her waist and tuck her up against my side, holding her

close. “None of it was your fault, please tell me you know that?” The Alpha asked

her, pain in his voice, pain he felt on her behalf.