Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 81

 

Chapter 81

Damien’s POV

Today had been eventful. This morning at breakfast I introduced my mate status with Alora. I’ve taken on her surname and bonded into her Clan. I bonded with my Beta and his mate was now my Gamma. Then I watched as they were bonded as Clan members to my mate. I had felt how deep these connections were. I got to watch my mate as she transformed into Selena in front of me.

‘Goddess’ she was just as much a temptation in this form as she was in her human form. I had hardened to the point of pain at the sight. Kissing her like that had been an all encompassing desire I was helpless to ignore, even if I had wanted too. And I would have been a stupid wolf indeed not to

answer. My mate needed assurance of my attraction to her, Selena was conscious of the scars marking her skin, but I would lick every inch of those marks, till she forgot everything but the pleasure I could bring her.

Watching her fight with Victors Sprite form Nicholas had been something out of this world. Like something you would find in an Anime or a Japanese cosplay or fantasy action movie. They didn’t just fight with swords, they fought with magic too. Flame and lightning. Her flames were purple and entrancing, laced with blue lightning. She had sent them to coat her swords, as did Nicolas. His flame was black, his lightning red.

When their swords and power came together on that first strike, it caused a back blow of power that had pushed us all back. The scattering of lightning across the ground sent us scrambling even farther back. Master Brock was standing off to the side, smiling like a proud papa. I remember the day I had been assigned to train with him. He had been a shell of a wolf, days away from killing himself with his

grief.

He had lost his new mate, and their first pup, at the same time in an awful tragedy. My father had ordered him to train Xander and me, it had gradually brought this wolf back to life, he had a reason to keep going. A duty he felt he was responsible for fulfilling. Darien and Matt would occasionally train with him, but they’d had a different Trainer as their full time Master (2

Duty was done and he could finally let himself expire. It was the faint smell of blood and the slightest of

Brock the day after graduation. My attraction to her already having started by then. My attachment to her was soul deep, I hated the idea of being away from her side, but I had a duty to fulfill for not only my Clan, but my Pack, and

in a position that would allow me to take her away from the life that was making her want to die, and protect her, provide her with a life she wanted to live instead. She was so smart, extremely intelligent, and I hope our pups got every bit of her brains. I had

 

hadn’t had the power to do much,

to visit those rare moments, I saw a new life and vitality to those

reas

and me, was there to train our future pups. With that thought, I had walked to his side. “Don’t think your job is done yet Old Man.” I’d said in a dry tone “I fully expect you

could ever possibly more qualified to train any of Alora’s pup’s.” I had noticed he had deliberately said Alora’s pups, leaving me out of it. I had to growl at him and he had just

had mentioned briefly this morning. “Hey, Old Man.” I say to get his attention. “Dad said we’re supposed to get a Pack Transfer Today, a new

frowned “Anyone we know?” he’d

farthest of the Northern Packs, the

the wolf chose

had an employment opportunity, and hasn’t found a mate among

a name for the

told for their size, this wolf was very powerful.” I’d

Most of our males here are large, the wolf may have some

me, my mate had transformed into a fourth form, and it had been sexy. It was all of them melded together, my wolf howled in desire inside me and all I wanted to do was tear her cloths off

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