Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 153

Damien’s POV

I watched as my mate ate, the joy on her face as she tried something new and tasty had me gazing at her like the love sick fool I was. “Oh that love sick look on your face, I know it well, it’s the same one my mate gets on his face when he watches me.” came the heavily accented female voice.

I look up and their is a female who looks to be a healthy human thirty five, she had long wavy white blond hair that brushed her hips, and pale ice blue eyes with a deep ocean blue rim. Her skin was as pale as snow, she was taller then Alora, maybe six one, give or take an inch based in how high her stilettoes were. 2

She wore a pant suit of sorts. The pants were a shiny white silk, form fitting till about the knees, then they flair out gently, the legs ending at her ankles. She had on a white silk halter top that gently hugged her slim, but well defined curves, baring her shoulders and her mates mark. 2

She had high razor sharp cheek bones, a long but delicate looking nose and a small but full lipped mouth with a light pink lipstick. The lipstick and a brush of mascara was her only make up. Her temperament reminded me of my mother, she was smiling, showing us a warm side, but underneath that slim and sleek figure, was a deadly female…should anyone ever be stupid enough to come at her family or Pack.

“Lilly! My beautiful flower, you have arrived!” The Alpha booms excitedly, he stands and rushes over to the female. Wrapping her up in his arms, he lifts her up and nuzzles her mark. “My darling flower I missed you.” He booms.

Luna Lilly Windstorm giggled and smacked her mate gently with her clutch. “Put me down you brute and introduce me to our guest my love.” she says, amusement in her tone. Her words sounding exotic with her accent.

The Alpha smiling wide and bright puts his mate down, but he didn’t let her go. Holding her to him, her hands on his chest the Alpha says. “Everyone this is my darling flower Lilly, Luna of the Middle

Plains Pack and mother to my wonderful children.” His booming voice filled with pride.

“Hello everyone, I don’t know all of you, but let me guess for a moment.” she says, her voice was considerably lower than her mates, she points at my mate. “Judging from the regalia I see on you, young female, you must be the new Clan Alpha of the Heartsongs in the Moon Mountain Pack, yes?” she asks.

are her mate Damien, our next Alpha of Alpha’s yes?” she asks me, I nod at her. She then looks at my in-laws. “This would make you King Sabastian Dayblood and Queen

have to say is this,” she looks at my mate with a serious look. “My dear girl I

Bettina is dead along with that despicable husband of hers. As soon as I can I will have a bulletin posted, if that horrible daughter of theirs shows up in out territory, we’ll take her into

my darling mate, of course I know who and what and how. All the Packs have a social media site accessible by anyone in a Pack. Then

of course.” he nearly growls it. “I haven’t looked at my account in a few days. I believe our eldest

has been done to her. By coming forward, the Alpha was able to get an official inquiry, and was able to hand out appropriate punishments

can tie up the Alpha of Alpha’s enough, to prevent him from being able to save a pup from such kinds of abuse. The laws have even allowed the infiltration of the Black Magic

thick rope, and now that they were close, it wrapped around then in

tell them, looking directly at

in surprise. “You can see the

pair, or triad, to each other.” I tell them. My mate

they’ve built? They are still so in love with each other, you can see it in their every action. I

I say

do that.” the Alpha says. “Lucian Blackfire Heartsong,

know it had been recorded.” I say. “I never found anything about it when I was looking through

the Black Magic Coven.” he informs me. “That ancestor was introduced to his fated by Lucian, who could see their ‘red

my ancestor become one of the Middle Plains Pack’s

contributed much to this pack in our first life my Starlight.” I tell

giggles “I’ve yet to go through all of our first life’s journal’s, so I didn’t know of our past life’s connection to

a question voice by