Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 68

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.

Enter title…

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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. F u ck ing fate was laughing her a ss off at me,

and the bi tch needed to kiss my furry a ss! I’m growling continuously I’m so

pis sed. 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 f uc ker 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 p iss 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 s hit 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

s hav ed. 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.

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.” ®