Werewolf 131

Werewolf 131

hapter 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.
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 asses 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. Kass, 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 gipping 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 clit, 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
1.
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.

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