Werewolf 118

Werewolf 118

Chapter 118
Alora’s POV con’d
I never really thought about how my father new instantly that I had been tortured, thinking it was purely due to the amount of
scars worn on Selena’s skin. When we had transformed into our Sprites during our training I hadn’t paid attention to the scars on
his skin.2
I thought back to the battle now, and forced myself to pay attention to the scars this time. When I did, I couldn’t hold back my
gasp of horror and the anguish that seemed to come with it. A tear escaped and trailed down my cheek.
My mate seeing this, gathered me onto his lap holding me close “What is it mate, what has you so upset?” he asked me in a
worried tone.
I looked up into his eyes, tears on my lashes, my sorrow clear to see. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)”I
know his scars, they are like mine.” I buried my face in his chest and cried silent sobs of grief, for my father, and for myself. My
tormentors were mostly gone and dead, there was only one left. My fathers tormenter was his mother in law, and she was still
alive. It made me angry.
Suddenly the tears dried as my anger began to rise, but it wasn’t just my anger and demand for justice I felt, it was Selena’s and
Xena’s too. He was our father, and though we barley knew him…we understood him, and felt deeply for him already. How could
we not, our connection was now just that much deeper with this new revelation. I needed to get back, I suddenly really wanted to
hug my father, and my new mom. 2
My mate, sensing my emotions stood with me in his arms, he let my legs down gently till my feet touched the floor and I was able
to stand on my own. He didn’t let me go though, he kept his arm wrapped around me, providing a much needed comfort. He was
a wonderful caring male, he would never leave me in distress if it was in his power to help dispel it.
The others had silently watched our entire exchange, they wore varying expressions ranging from curiosity and worry to shared
sorrow. They were all family and friends, more than I ever expected to have. This just meant there were more people I was now
dedicated to protecting. I would need to study the things in here and remember the knowledge collected over my past lives. I
would need to have us prepared to take on the Black Magic Coven.
With a gesture, Damien and I lead the way out. Once everyone was out, the willow was sealed once more. We started walking
back to the training grounds, the crowd was large and loud. The atmosphere was light and lively, I tried not to let my sorrow keep

me from feeling it. I wanted to feel more of the joy from my Pack as they turned an ordinary day into something fun and

extraordinarily. 2
I started to think about my father on the way back to the stadium. I was grateful Stephanie chose to stay by his side instead of
following her mothers dictates. I was more grateful now than ever before that she chose to love me, and adopt me as her
daughter. She fought for what she believed in, and stood up for those she loves, even if it was against her own mother,
She had to have loved her mother at some point, of that I was certain, but I wanted to know what there relationship was like
before my father. What had her home life been like? What was in her mothers past, that she was so afraid of her daughter
messing up her life by being married to a Vampire, that she would act the way she had.
Stephanie was all kindness and heart, till it came to someone harming those she considered hers. (This novel will be daily
updtaed at www.noveljar.com)She was a very powerful and extremely intelligent Witch. She had held a Council seat at both the
Witches Council and the Supernatural Council. She had to have gotten her capacity for love from one of her parents. It made me
wonder about her father. Had he approved the match?
“What is it that has you thinking so hard my Starlight?” Damien asked me, his deep rumbly voice was gentle, and held his love
for me in each note.
I look up at him and smile, I can’t help how much I truly loved this male. I looked at his face, his eyes, his lips, studying him,
taking in all his handsome and sexy features. “I was thinking about my new mom’s father, wondering how he was, I was also
wondering what kind of relationship mom had with her mother before she met my father.” I tell him, my voice soft, I reach up and
brush the one lock of black hair that fell against his forehead back.
“You could always ask her and find out.” he advises. He gently grabs the hand I used to brush his hair back with, and brings it to
his lips, placing a gentle kiss on top.
My heart was thumping inside my chest, my core became hot and wet, it started to ache. I watched as his pupils got bigger and
his eyes started to glow. He breathed in deep, taking in my scent, the glow got brighter, and the color changed to that of his wolf.
His arm around my waist, bringing us tightly together, his hardness was pressed against my womb.
Fire raced through my entire body setting me aflame with my arousal, there was a bite to it this time. My eyes drift to his lips and
the hunger I started to feel became to much of a temptation, I had to kiss him. Taking my hand from his I lift my arms up and
wrap them around his neck, bringing him down for a passionate kiss. I let out a moan as the flames of my arousal only
increased. 2

 

My breasts felt swollen and achy, my nipples hardened painfully, I couldn’t help rubbing them against his chest trying to alleviate
the ache a bit, but it only got worse. My core was throbbing to every beat of my heart, it was getting wetter by the second. I
moved one of my hands up and buried my fingers in his hair on the back of his head and gripped tightly, getting a growl from
him.

His growl sent a blast of fiery lust rushing over the nerves in my body, ripping a whimper from deep within me. His arms
tightened around my waist a moment before he brings one hand up to the back of my head, digging his fingers into my hair and
gripping it like I did his. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)The sensation sent a whip of lust down my spine to
settle to my already hot core, heating it more.
The ach was becoming unbearable, I felt like if I didn’t have him soon I was going to burst into flames and die. Every nerve was
on fire, every one of my cells cried out and my core throbbed empty, calling out to be filled by him. He pulled his mouth away
from mine, even with our chests heaving for air I let out a small needful whimper. 3
I wanted more, I tried to kiss him again but he held me in place, his eyes were fully wolf and glowing
brightly. His arousal and need was in every line of his face. His body was almost trembling with need as he held back with effort.
He leaned down and pressed his nose into my mark and took a deep breath in, then he let out a deep growl as he took in my
scent.
“Mate…” he growls and pants a little “I don’t think we will be accompanying the others back to the stadium.” he says.
His voice and the growl sent more shivers of desire and flames of arousal over every nerve in my body. “What’s happening?” I
asked breathlessly, desperation in my voice.
I rubbed against him again, he growled as I whimpered at the sensations flowing over my body. “You’ve gone into heat mate.”
Damien growls out.
That statement barley made it through my hazy mind, I could barley focus, the feelings I was having were so intense. “He…he…
heat?” I stuttered out and whimpered again when he kept me from kissing him again, all I could do was wiggle and press harder
against him in his strong embrace.
He nuzzles against my neck, and growls out “Yes…heat.” he scrapes his teeth over my mark and I almost came that seconded,
my core clamed together, painfully empty
“W…wh…why?” I managed to stutter out in a breathy gasp.

 

“I’m not sure my Starlight” he nips my mark again, getting another whimper out of me “We can’t stay here, we need to go
somewhere else.” he growls against my neck, sending out more flames of desire to roar through me.
“Where?” I gasped, my voice desperate, a plea, my need increasing.
“There is a cottage halfway between here and the Moonstar Mansion, we’ll go there now.” He says, he picks me up bridal style,
clutching me close to his chest.
“Darien..” he starts to ask but Darien interrupted him.
“Don’t worry, I’ll explain everything, come back when you can.” he said in an understanding but amused voice. (This novel will be
daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com) I’ll get him back later for his amusement at my current predicament. “Go take care of your
mate before you two spontaneously combust.” his.tone was almost a laugh.
Damien growled at him, then transformed into his Lycan form, keeping a tight hold on me, he took off running away from the
Heartsong Mansion into the dense surrounding forest. He was so fast, I couldn’t help but admire his strength and speed even
while I was a burning inferno of mindless need in my heat.

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