Werewolf 141

Werewolf 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 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, Kass and Bella quickly coming to Alora’s side. “Are you
excited?” Kass 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 skipping 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 Gamma’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.

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