Werewolf’s Heartsong

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.

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 noveldrama

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

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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.