Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 156

Damien’s POV

Alora’s phone ringing woke me up, my mate was still asleep against my chest, looking at the clock I could see that we had only been asleep for two hours. I knew it was Alora’s phone ringing because of the ring tone.

It wasn’t one of her personalized ringtones, the ones she had set up to match the personality of the one calling her. It was her generic ring tone, ‘Our Truth’ by Lacuna Coil, who would be calling my mate at three in the morning. I ignored it the first time through, thinking it was a fluke. But it started to ring again almost the moment it stopped.

Making sure not to wake my mate up I move her off my chest and onto the bed, reluctantly leaving her side. I dig through the clothes on the floor, pulling her phone out of her pants. I look at the number and I don’t recognize it, the area code was strange, the region it was assigned to was large, remote, and basically a dead zone, it was surrounded by a toxic haze no one has been able to identify, so none of the Supernaturals or humans could settle near or around there.

There were rumors saying an ancient city was behind the haze, but as it was so toxic, no one could explore the region to confirm this rumor. Those who have tried have never returned, the Council’s and Governments decided the region was off limits nearly a century ago. So how was it Alora was getting a call from a phone with that regions area code.

Then I remembered the extremely small town that was on the border of the region, just outside the line drawn by the Governments and the Councils. It was the only town within hundreds of miles of that region, it was a port town, a sorting point in the transport and shipping of supplies. While I was thinking about this, the phone stopped ringing. After a moment it started to ring again, the same number, whoever they were, they were being persistent.

While the phone was ringing I grabbed a pair of shorts and slipped them on before walking out of the room, shutting the door behind me. I walk through the large condo till I get to the front room and can walk out onto the balcony, the balcony doors were already open. Once I was outside I look down at the dark but still twinkling city and answered the phone just before it ended the last verse in the song.

Not caring that there was already someone out here, I just didn’t want to wake Alora. The voice that came over the phone when I answered made me glad I left the room, but it had been a wasted effort hoping she would sleep through this, my emotion would wake her.

back. A killing fury started

PEICES YOU WHORE! I’LL CARVE YOUR FACE OFF! I’LL HAVE YOU RAPED LIKE THE WHORE YOU ARE YOU BITCH!MY AUNTY HAS POWER AND I’LL HAVE YOU SOON! I’LL NEVER LET

YOU WAIT WHORE!” Sarah

out here. “You listen to me! The moment I have my hands on you I’ll tear you to pieces limb by limb! I’ll

to keep from crushing it in my fury, not wanting to upset my mate. I start to breath, trying to calm my fury and restrain my power. I meet the set

of my father in law, the King

have, most couldn’t stand the smell of cigarettes. After a moment

the smell was almost comforting in a

contained to a smolder under the surface. “You’re already showing the signs of a grate leader with that kind of control.” My father in law says. “That female really

that was only relieved somewhat, when Darien and I would take her some place that wasn’t her home.” I

pack of clover cigars and took one out, he lit it, took a big draft in, let it out, then looked at me. It was a silent indication

first, especially when we caught the scent of blood on

together. She wasn’t going to tell us what they were doing

longer be enough to lift darkness in her eyes anymore. It was only after her training started with Master Brock, that it started to lift, her spirit had started to come back. Going away to the Alpha University was one of the hardest things I had to do. It took a lot of convincing to get my wolf Zane to agree on the separation from Alora. A lot to