Werewolf’s Heartsong by DizzyIzzyN Chapter 131

Chapter 131
Alora’s POV
I was lounging on one of the couches in the Willow Tree Library reading a book
about soul and spirit separation when Damien came in. He didn’t say anything
just came over to the couch, I sit up enough for him to sit down, laying my head in
his lap, I curl my knees up and rest the book against my knees.
With an elbow on the couch, his fist propped against his cheek, his other hand still
petting my hair, he reads the book with me. It was one of the most peaceful
moments for me, I knew life wouldn’t always be like this, we would have a lot of
responsibilities in the future.
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After several meetings with family leaders within my Clan and the reports
gathered by Victor and his family through the years, I had come up with ideas on
improving our Clan. I had the Luna help me a ss es the necessities of the
Heartsongs Medical Clinic, and found only a few things needing improvement
there. What needed the most improvement was our research lab. 2
For that I consulted with the heads of the Packs Labs, asking them to help me get
the Lab up to date and set up with newer more advanced technology. Ka ss,
Bulma and Bella all requested to be the ones to take over the magical research
and apothecary themselves. O
I conceded as long as they involved Bryce and Daniel in the actual construction. I
hired Bryce and Daniel to be the ones involved with any construction concerning
the Mansion. Every bit of it was to be warded with protection magic, I wasn’t going
to take this Clan’s future to chance. We were moving the dining halls to take up
the second floor of the West wing.
The kitchens and the surrounding buffets would be in the center area, it was a
large kitchen area and had many workers. Wolves and their mates, Vampires,
witches and other Hybrids. There was even a Polar shifter, his mate was a gray
wolf who made the best desserts.
The Polar knew how to grill, and large, he stood at seven foot seven, his mate,
taller then me at six foot six, looked small next to this large muscular shifter. He
was purely a sweetheart, I watched the care he took with his mate and their
children. They had eleven children, most of them had joined the Clan Enforcers,
providing protection for the Clan, three were cooks with their parents, loving the
work like their parents did. I had seen them all train, they were all strong and
smart. 2
Our Clan was extremely diverse in the skills of it’s members, so all the Plans I had
were to make those skills shine and become lucrative for each wolf and the Clan.
This entire week had been full, training, consulting, planning, meetings, and
spending time with my family. Damien was with me through it all, staying by my
side, offering his advice whenever he could. Right now was one of the times I had
decided to take a break and decided to read.
The book I was reading had been sitting on the table in f t of this couch, so I had
decided to read it because it was already there, and the subject had caught my
interest. This was telling me how to separate a soul or a spirit from it’s original
owner. It was like the fire spells that killed Bettina and Allister. Their wolf spirits
were separated from them, their human souls were dragged to the Netherworld,
while their wolves souls went back to the Moon Goddess. 3
The spell I was reading was how to separate a pure soul from a tainted soul,
without causing death. It seemed somewhat barbaric, but leaving a pure soul at
the mercy of an evil one, didn’t sit right to me. So I decided the information would
be useful, in case I ran into something like that in the future. It had a warning
though, the spell only worked if one soul was purely good, the other evil, the
result if they were not, was the death of both.
“That is a very interesting spell,” my mate says suddenly.
I nod, the back of my head rubbing against his thigh as I do. “I though so too, but
look at this warning, this is definitely not a spell you play around with on a whim, it
is a very serious spell.” I tell him. 2
“But useful.” he says, getting a startled look from me “You thought the same thing
to mate.” he tells me in a teasing voice. 2
I scoff at him and go back to reading the book, Damien let out an amused chuckle
at my actions.
I was about to flip the page to read more, but Damien grabs the book out of my
hands, I sit up snapping an annoyed “Hey!” at his actions. He put the ribbon book
marker attached to the book on my page and closes the book before setting it on
the table. When he looks up at me his gaze is glowing. “Damien?” I ask hesitant.
Before I can get up off the couch to run he grabs me and pulls me to his chest, he
just gazes at me a moment before he leans in and kissed me deeply. That’s all he
did for a moment, kiss me, getting me to melt against him in surrender. He lifted
up from the kiss long enough to take my shirt off of me. I grab his and he raises
his arms to help me take his off, he moves me till I’m straddling his lap.
We start to kiss again, our bodies flushed and heated with our desire for each
other. I spear my fingers
into his hair and grip it, holding him to me, Damien runs his hands over my bottom
gip ping and massaging. He then works his hands up my back, heating my core
even more, he brings his hands forward over my belly up to my breasts. As he
massages my breast he breaks our kiss and starts to nibble down my jaw to my
neck.
He lingered there before trailing his mouth down over one breast, he takes his
hand off of one breast and grips my bottom with it, his mouth replacing his hand
on my breast. His mouth sent shocks of arousal and pleasure throughout my
body. I let out a deep needy moan.
Damien turned and laid me down on the couch, him above me. He kisses his way
from one breast to the other, moving his hands so he can take my shorts off.
Damien gets his off with mine, but he doesn’t immediately enter me as my hips
demanded.
Damien started to kiss, lick, and nibble his way down my belly, I realize what he’s
about to do when he puts my legs over his shoulder. Blushing I cry out “Damien!”
before his mouth is on my core, then that cry turned into a pleasure filled moan as
he licks and sucks my cl it, occasionally piercing my core with his tong. “Goddess”
I pant out “Don’t…don’t stop.” I begged. (2)
I was feeling it build as he continued to taste and devour me, till finally he drives
me up and over that peak. I cry out “Damien!” as I go over, he kisses his way
back up my belly, over my chest till he reaches my mouth, he lifts up from the kiss
and meets my gaze as he thrusts inside me, all the way to the hilt and pauses. He
took in the pleasure in my eyes and started to move, slowly at first, building me
back
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He leans forward and starts to kiss me, he’s moving faster, driving a moan of
pleasure out of me that he swallowed with his kiss. “More” I cry out through our
mind link, and he gives it to me. Driving harder and deeper, the climax this time hit
an even higher peak.
My core clamping down around his member, he tears his mouth from mine as he
roars out, coming with me as my core pulses and grips him, milking him till he
was completely spent. He dropped to the side of me, holding me close to his
chest as we panted and came down.
Damien starts to run his one hand over me, petting me and giving me kisses to
the top of my head, his love for me radiating from him. I nuzzle his chest and
place a kiss there. I didn’t realize how tired I was till Damien’s warmth and care
lulled me into closing my eyes, and before I knew it, I’m drifting off into
dreamland. I felt safe, protected, and loved.
I knew Damien wouldn’t let anything happen to us, so I was able to get in a
peaceful nap with my mate, before I would have to go back and face the world
outside our bubble. Damien’s hand on my abdomen was the last thing I
remembered before sleep had taken hold.