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.

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 into something

mothers dictates. I was more grateful now than ever before

life been like? What was in her mothers past, that

daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)She was a very powerful and extremely intelligent Witch. She had held a Council seat at both the Witches Council and the Supernatural Council. She had to have gotten her capacity for love from one of her parents. It made me

you thinking so hard my Starlight?” Damien asked me, his deep rumbly voice was gentle, and

all his handsome and sexy features. “I was thinking about my new mom’s father, wondering how he was, I was also wondering what kind of relationship mom had with her mother before she met my father.” I tell him, my voice soft, I

gently grabs the hand I used to brush

my chest, my core became hot and wet, it 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 my waist, bringing us tightly together, his hardness was

aflame with my arousal, there was a bite to it this time. My eyes drift to his lips and the hunger 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. I let out a moan as the flames of

I couldn’t help rubbing them against his chest trying to alleviate the ache a bit, but it only got worse. My core was throbbing to every beat of my heart, it

rushing 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 www.noveljar.com)The sensation sent a whip of lust down my spine to

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 and my core throbbed empty, calling out to

him again but he held me in place, his eyes were fully

line of his face. His body was almost trembling with need as he held back with effort. He leaned down and pressed his nose into my mark and took a deep breath in, then he let out

pants a little “I don’t think we will be accompanying the others

over every nerve in my body. “What’s happening?” I