Werewolf’s Heartsong

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 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 noveldrama

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.