Werewolf’s Heartsong by DizzyIzzyN Chapter 141

Chapter 141
Damien’s POV
I had eventually talked Alora into taking a short nap during our drive to the city, it
had been hard to convince her, she had wanted to see everything as we traveled.
It made me think that we would have to take plenty of road trips before we
became tied down with the bigger responsibilities of our future roles. My mate had
been through so much in her life already in just the few short years she had been
alive, I wanted to fill the rest of her life with good experiences.
I woke her up just before we reached the City, it was dusk and the City was lit up.
Just like I thought she would, Alora gasped in awe, looking excitedly at all the
colorful lights of the City. It was a fairly large city, so the lights were numerous, the
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giant Ferris wheel was a visible landmark for this city. I couldn’t wait to take Alora
on it, there was a cheesy fable that if you kissed your love when you reached the
top, your love was supposed to last for an eternity.
Granted my and Alora’s love was already eternal, I still wanted to give her that
kiss at the top. I was smiling at her excitement, and my own anticipation of her joy
when we got to the Park. We needed to go to the Hotel we had booked before we
could take off to the Park. The Hotel was a very grand place, it looked fit for
royalty. We pulled up to the valet parking and immediately there was a large team
of hotel staffers rushing to see to our needs.
Bell hops came over with carts to unload the luggage we would be taking up with
us, and valet drivers taking the keys to the vehicles and taking them to be parked.
The interior had high tall ceilings with large dripping crystal chandeliers. The
floors were white gold veined marble, the support columns were made of the
same marble and looked Greek in their design.
There was a formal staircase that was very wide with a pale cream and gold
carpet lining the steps. We were lead past the staircase and above balcony to the
elevators by the Hotel Manager. The Manager had been waiting inside the Hotel
for us, and had greeted my father in-law with a bow of respect.
Then with a sweeping gesture of his hand he said, “This way your Majesties.”
before turning to lead the way.
The elevator had reflective gold colored doors, the floor looked like gold veined
marble. I knew they were not marble, marble weighed too much to be on the floor
of an elevator this large. It fit us all comfortably, that was how big it was. The walls
looked like a dark cherry wood, with gold colored bars to hold onto. The panel
looked ornate, with curly gold filigree around the black background surrounding
the gold buttons, the buttons had black numbers on them.
The elevator was very tall and had a dripping crystal chandelier in here as well,
smaller than the ones in the lobby. As we went up to the top floor, the Hotel
Manager was telling us about the town festival that was going on. It was set up
next to the Amusement Park, the Park being a leading contributor to the festival.
This meant Alora would have more to explore on our outing. My father-in-law
asked about a limo service to take us all to the festival, the Hotel manager took
out a phone and sent a message to someone, his phone dinged almost instantly
after the message was sent. The manager told my father
in-law that a limo would be here to take us to the Park in twenty minutes.
My mate was smiling, her joy and excitement coming to me in waves through our
bond, making me happy just because she was. The others were talking and
whispering in excited voices, they were all eager for our adventure to the
Amusement Park and now the festival. Our suites were on the top floor, the mates
all had their own suites. Alora’s brother’s were sharing a suite of their own, the
younger boys were excited by that prospect.
Alora and I went into our room, and we were surprised to see our luggage had
already arrived. I looked at Alora, she had gone back to the hair dresser before
we left, and had her hair put back in the braids she had worn the day her father
arrived. They were decorated with silver colored hair ornaments here and there.
She wore her silver colored hoops and the necklace I’d given her, on her fingers
were the rings her mother had given her.
Looking at the he left ring finger, I started to wonder at the human custom of a
wedding ring, wondering if she would like one. A design started to form in my
head of what I wanted it to look like, I would have to take some time later and put
it on a piece of paper and see if the Witch, who sold Alora my pendent, could
make it for us.
Alora was wearing a lavender tank top and a pair or pale blue short denim shorts
and her favorite sandals. She looked so young and had an air of caring innocence
about her right now. I loved these moments, because they meant her trauma was
only in the background for now, leaving her to be her true self. The therapist told
us to enjoy these moments when we had them, because they would help us get
through the darker moments of her trauma.
I had worn my blue white wash jeans and a sky blue t-shirt, with my Birkenstock
sling backs. Alora was looking around our room, the walls were white with gold
trim, the floors more gold veined white marble. The furniture was all overstuffed
for maximum comfort and came in gold and cream tones, the
chandeliers were more of the dripping crystal. The bed was a double king, we
could do a lot on that bed, and we might get the chance to do some of the
naughty things dancing in my head before we sleep.
My mate walked across the room to a set of double doors leading out to a large
white stone balcony. There was more overstuffed furniture out here, it was so the
guests could enjoy the City view while being comfortable. It was a gorgeous view,
my mates enjoyment was all over her face, and coming to me through our bond.
Looking out we could see all the bright and colorful lights of the Amusement Park,
it wasn’t that far from our Hotel.
Looking out and around the City from this amazing view, I was glad I was here to
share it with my mate. I let us linger for a bit before I took her hand in mine, she
turned to me with a questioning look. “Come the limo should be here by the time
we go down.” I tell her.
Her smile lights up brightly, and she nods, saying “Okay.”
We walk out of our room about the same time everyone else does, K a ss and
Bella quickly coming to Alora’s side. “Are you excited?” Ka ss asks Alora.
Nodding her head vigorously at her sisters question Alora replies “I’m so exited,
I’m practically jumping out of my skin.” We had started down the hall when she
stops abruptly. “Oh! My Camera!” she
exclaimed.
Then she let go of my hand and spun around in a blur of movement dashing back
to our room, she came running out a moment later, with her Nokia attached to a
strap that hung around her neck.
She dashes back to me and grabs my hand, with a smile she says. “Okay we can
go now.”
I couldn’t help it, I had to laugh at her antics, she was just so cute when she acted
so freely. She was practically s kip ping by my side as we all walked to the elevator,
everyone talking at once. I couldn’t help but think, this was a story I would be
telling my grandpups about one day.
I look down at Alora’s abdomen, trying to imagine what our son and daughter
were going to look like. Our daughter will definitely be gorgeous like her mother,
and I was hoping I would get to see a lot of Alora in our son as well.
The limo was waiting for us when we all finally made it through the front door of
the Hotel, we all get into the long black stretch limo. Surprisingly it was big
enough to fit us all. The treatment we were getting, would definitely have us
stopping back at this Hotel, on our way back to our Pack for our return trip.
I sat back in my seat, holding Alora’s hand and watched her talk excitedly with her
siblings and our Beta and Ga mma’s, just enjoying her happiness in this moment.
She was truly glowing with it, and I didn’t want to miss a second of it.