Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 118

Alora’s POV con’d

I never really thought about how my father new instantly that I had been tortured, thinking it was purely due to the amount of scars worn on Selena’s skin. When we had transformed into our Sprites during our training I hadn’t paid attention to the scars on his skin.2

I thought back to the battle now, and forced myself to pay attention to the scars this time. When I did, I couldn’t hold back my gasp of horror and the anguish that seemed to come with it. A tear escaped and trailed down my cheek.

My mate seeing this, gathered me onto his lap holding me close “What is it mate, what has you so upset?” he asked me in a worried tone.

I looked up into his eyes, tears on my lashes, my sorrow clear to see. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)”I know his scars, they are like mine.” I buried my face in his chest and cried silent sobs of grief, for my father, and for myself. My tormentors were mostly gone and dead, there was only one left. My fathers tormenter was his mother in law, and she was still alive. It made me angry.

Suddenly the tears dried as my anger began to rise, but it wasn’t just my anger and demand for justice I felt, it was Selena’s and Xena’s too. He was our father, and though we barley knew him…we understood him, and felt deeply for him already. How could we not, our connection was now just that much deeper with this new revelation. I needed to get back, I suddenly really wanted to hug my father, and my new mom. 2

My mate, sensing my emotions stood with me in his arms, he let my legs down gently till my feet touched the floor and I was able to stand on my own. He didn’t let me go though, he kept his arm wrapped around me, providing a much needed comfort. He was a wonderful caring male, he would never leave me in distress if it was in his power to help dispel it.

The others had silently watched our entire exchange, they wore varying expressions ranging from curiosity and worry to shared sorrow. They were all family and friends, more than I ever expected to have. This just meant there were more people I was now dedicated to protecting. I would need to study the things in here and remember the knowledge collected over my past lives. I would need to have us prepared to take on the Black Magic Coven.

large and loud. The atmosphere was light and lively, I tried not to let my sorrow keep me from feeling it. I wanted to feel more of the joy from my Pack as they turned an ordinary day

I was more grateful now than ever before that she chose to love me, and adopt me as her daughter. She fought for what she believed in, and stood up for those she loves, even if it

loved her mother at some point, of that I was certain, but I wanted to know what there relationship was like before my father. What had her home life been like? What was in her mothers past, that she was so afraid

had held a Council seat at both the Witches Council and the Supernatural Council. She had to have gotten her

is it that has you thinking so hard my Starlight?” Damien asked me, his

him, taking in all his handsome and sexy features. “I was thinking about my new mom’s father, wondering how he was, I was also wondering

he advises. He gently grabs the hand I used to brush his

started to ache. I watched as his pupils got bigger and his eyes started to glow. He breathed in deep, taking in my scent, the glow got brighter, and the color changed to that of his wolf. His arm around

I started to feel became to much of a temptation, I had to kiss him. Taking my hand from his I lift my arms up and wrap them around his neck, bringing him down for a passionate kiss.

worse. My core was throbbing to every beat of my heart, it was getting wetter by the second. I moved one of my hands up and buried my fingers in his hair on the back of his head and

over the nerves in my body, ripping a whimper from deep within me. His arms tightened around my waist a moment before he brings one hand up to the back of my head, digging his fingers into my hair and gripping it like I did his. (This novel will be daily updtaed at

if I didn’t have him soon I was going to burst into flames and die. Every nerve was on fire, every one of my cells cried out

him again but he held me in place,

leaned down and pressed his nose into my

little “I don’t think we will

desire and flames of arousal over every nerve in my body.