Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
Damien chuckles at my excitement, and Nathen smiles. Asher looks over at us, momentarily distracted from his thoughts, and smiles too. “I think we should all go, you’ve never been to one right?” Nathen askes me. I
I was nearly jumping in my seat, even happier. “That would be awesome!” I nearly shouted. “I’ve never been to one, so going with my mate and my family would be so much fun.” I tell him.
Asher has his phone out and is texting, I was sure he was sending a message to all our other siblings. Not even two minutes later, Damien’s phone starts to ring, he answers it with the Bluetooth in the Jeep.
“Alpha, what’s this about going to an Amusement Park?” Xander’s voice asked through the speakers.
I giggle at his annoyed tone “I’m taking my mate, and now her siblings to the Amusement Park in the city where we’re camping out for the night.” Damien says, amusement in his tone. “You’re more then welcome to take your own mate.” he drawls.
“Well as your Beta and Gamma we should be there with you as well.” he says. We hear someone talking in the background on
Xander’s side. “And Alora’s Beta and Gamma will be coming along too.” Xander added.
Damien chuckles as the call is disconnected. “Looks like we will be taking everyone with us to the
Amusement Park my mate.” he says to me.
I smile brightly “I don’t mind, we’ll just have more fun with everyone.” was my reply.
“We’ll have to remember to tell our pups about your first trip to an Amusement Park.” he says with a smile.
“I’ll make sure to take plenty of pictures.” I tell him.
“I’ll make sure my brother gets plenty of us together, so you can put them in an album for our pups.” he says.
I rub my abdomen as I go back to looking out the window, enjoying the scenery and thinking about our pups and the future I wanted to provide them. 2
Damien’s POV
I had eventually talked Alora into taking a short nap during our drive to the city, it had been hard to convince her, she had wanted to see everything as we traveled. It made me think that we would have to take plenty of road trips before we became tied down with the bigger responsibilities of our future roles. My mate had been through so much in her life already in just the few short years she had been alive, I wanted to fill the rest of her life with good experiences.
I woke her up just before we reached the City, it was dusk and the City was lit up. Just like I thought she would, Alora gasped in awe, looking excitedly at all the colorful lights of the City. It was a fairly large city, so the lights were numerous, the giant Ferris wheel was a visible landmark for this city. I couldn’t wait to take Alora on it, there was a cheesy fable that if you kissed your love when you reached the top, your love was supposed to last for an eternity.
Granted my and Alora’s love was already eternal, I still wanted to give her that kiss at the top. I was smiling at her excitement, and my own anticipation of her joy when we got to the Park. We needed to go to the Hotel we had booked before we could take off to the Park. The Hotel was a very grand place, it looked fit for royalty. We pulled up to the valet parking and immediately there was a large team of hotel staffers rushing to see to our needs.
Bell hops came over with carts to unload the luggage we would be taking up with us, and valet drivers taking the keys to the vehicles and taking them to be parked. The interior had high tall ceilings with large dripping crystal chandeliers. The floors were white gold veined marble, the support columns were made of the same marble and looked Greek in their design.
There was a formal staircase that was very wide with a pale cream and gold carpet lining the steps. We were lead past the staircase and above balcony to the elevators by the Hotel Manager. The Manager had been waiting inside the Hotel for us, and had greeted my father in-law with a bow of respect.
Then with a sweeping gesture of his hand he said, “This way your Majesties.” before turning to lead the way.
The elevator had reflective gold colored doors, the floor looked like gold veined marble. I knew they were not marble, marble weighed too much to be on the floor of an elevator this large. It fit us all comfortably, that was how big it was. The walls looked like a dark cherry wood, with gold colored bars to hold onto. The panel looked ornate, with curly gold filigree around the black background surrounding the gold buttons, the buttons had black numbers on them.
The elevator was very tall and had a dripping crystal chandelier in here as well, smaller than the ones in the lobby. As we went up to the top floor, the Hotel Manager was telling us about the town festival that was going on. It was set up next to the
Amusement Park, the Park being a leading contributor to the festival.
This meant Alora would have more to explore on our outing. My father-in-law asked about a limo service to take us all to the festival, the Hotel manager took out a phone and sent a message to someone, his phone dinged almost instantly after the message was sent. The manager told my father in-law that a limo would be here to take us to the Park in twenty minutes.
My mate was smiling, her joy and excitement coming to me in waves through our bond, making me happy just because she was.
The others were talking and whispering in excited voices, they were all eager for our adventure to the Amusement Park and now the festival. Our suites were on the top floor, the mates all had their own suites. Alora’s brother’s were sharing a suite of their own, the younger boys were excited by that prospect.
Alora and I went into our room, and we were surprised to see our luggage had already arrived. I looked at Alora, she had gone back to the hair dresser before we left, and had her hair put back in the braids she had worn the day her father arrived. They were decorated with silver colored hair ornaments here and there. She wore her silver colored hoops and the necklace I’d given her, on her fingers were the rings her mother had given her.
Looking at the he left ring finger, I started to wonder at the human custom of a wedding ring, wondering if she would like one. A design started to form in my head of what I wanted it to look like, I would have to take some time later and put it on a piece of paper and see if the Witch, who sold Alora my pendent, could make it for us.
Alora was wearing a lavender tank top and a pair or pale blue short denim shorts and her favorite sandals. She looked so young and had an air of caring innocence about her right now. I loved these moments, because they meant her trauma was only in the background for now, leaving her to be her true self. The therapist told us to enjoy these moments when we had them, because they would help us get through the darker moments of her trauma.
I had worn my blue white wash jeans and a sky blue t-shirt, with my Birkenstock sling backs. Alora was looking around our room, the walls were white with gold trim, the floors more gold veined white marble. The furniture was all overstuffed for maximum comfort and came in gold and cream tones, the
chandeliers were more of the dripping crystal. The bed was a double king, we could do a lot on that bed, and we might get the chance to do some of the naughty things dancing in my head before we sleep.
My mate walked across the room to a set of double doors leading out to a large white stone balcony. There was more overstuffed furniture out here, it was so the guests could enjoy the City view while being comfortable. It was a gorgeous view, my mates enjoyment was all over her face, and coming to me through our bond. Looking out we could see all the bright and colorful lights of the Amusement Park, it wasn’t that far from our Hotel.
Looking out and around the City from this amazing view, I was glad I was here to share it with my mate. I let us linger for a bit before I took her hand in mine, she turned to me with a questioning look. “Come the limo should be here by the time we go down.” I tell her.