Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
Bas pulls me to him, I turn my face into his neck and quietly sob into his shoulder, his arms tighten around me. I can feel his anger vibrating through him, underneath his anger is sorrow.
“Oh Bas…what do I do?” I ask him in a keening cry.
“We go see your mother, and we forgive her, then we start working on finding out everything we can about the Black Magic
Coven of today, and it’s movements, it’s plans.” my mate says, his tone firm.
I lift up from his chest and meet his eyes, he lifts his hands up and wipes the tears from my face gently. “Your willing to forgive her?” I asked him in surprise. 2
He kisses me gently, his eyes softened to a look of love “Your mother’s actions toward me were not her own, it is unfair to both of you to continue to hold that against her.” his tone was gentle.
I throw myself back into his arms “Thank you my love.” I tell him.
“For you my darling….anything.” he says.
He holds me like that for a moment, then I lift up and look at Augustus. “Tell my mother that she has to come to the Castle for
Alora’s Registration Ceremony next Saturday, I want her there.” I tell him.
He looks happy at my words “I will tell her.” he says.
“Mom.” Alora’s says, getting my attention.
“Yes sweetie,” I say.
“Do you think that your mom will let Damien and I into that office, I want to see if there is anything I can use against the Black
Magic Coven.” she says.
I look at Augustus he shrugs “I don’t see why she wouldn’t allow it, she wants the Black Magic Coven obliterated, so I don’t think she will object to anything that could help make that goal achievable.” he said.
I look at Alora and she’s nodding, her tears were gone, in their place was a fierce and determined look. Alora was angry, the
Black Magic Coven coming into her life once again. Damien looked fierce, his eyes had a slight glow to them, he was angry too.
Both of them looked very dangerous, like it would be the last mistake you made to mess with them. 2
I felt a sense of pride filling me, my newest girl was so strong and fierce, and her mate was her perfect compliment. I couldn’t wait to see the wonderful mother Alora would be to her pups, and Damien, I bet he would be an utterly devoted father. I look at my other children, and Kass and Bella’s mates, and I place a hand on my abdomen.
My family was growing, and it was about time my mother was here to witness it. 2
Alora’s POV
After Augustus had finished telling my mom everything he was supposed to, he said goodbye, and left to give my mother’s message to her mother. I guess I should call her Grandmother now, she did send Augustus with her acceptance of my adoption.
Then there was the fact that, like, Matt, Agatha, Lauren, Beatrice and I, she was just as much a victim of The Black Magic Coven as we were. I was sitting on the bench in front of the pond thinking about it all.
Damien sat next to me, holding me close to his side. “So mate….what is it that had your mind running at million miles a second?” he askes me, his voice gentle and teasing.
“The Black Magic Coven cannot be aloud to continue to gain power….We also need to find out how many more beings are their victims…..and how many beings are willing participants in their plans.” I tell him.
‘If this Coven comes back to full power, our pups and our family would suffer greatly’ Xena said.
‘The things that Coven would do to all the people we love….. Selena’s words trailed off.
I felt myself go still, a cold fury ran through my blood, the wind around me that was once warm, was now icy cold. The sky that had been bright and clear a moment ago was now dark, almost black with clouds. Lightening started to crack and flash within the clouds. We transformed into our Kitsune form, our minds and body becoming one.
Placing a hand on our abdomen “They will never touch our pups, I will destroy them first.” our voice was powerful as we said these words. The willingness to destroy all those who would ever harm them all encompassing. O
Damien tightened his arm around my waist, he used his other hand to grab our chin in a gentle but firm grip, tilting our head to the side and up till our eyes met his. His gaze was intense, his eyes glowed crimson with his wolf, letting us know they were of the same mind. “We will decimate any who come for you or our pups.” He said with a growl in his deep voice.
Letting go of our chin he grabs the back of our head, and crushes his mouth to ours in a fierce and ravenous kiss that set us on fire. He lifts us up and drags us onto his lap, our legs straddle him, our hot core pressing against his hardness. We let out a needy moan when he grabs our tail and squeezes, sending fiery sparks of pleasure through our body, making us melt against him as we shiver from the extreme pleasure that brought us so close to the edge of an orgasm.
In this form, our tail was a weakness our mate exploited whenever he got the chance, knowing what it did to us. The pleasure was almost paralyzing, but I was also sure the only reason it felt this way when he grabbed my tail, was because he was my mate. If anyone else were to grab it, I’d eviscerate them for daring to touch it. With his hold on our tail, he ground our core against his hardness, and growled into our mouth.
After a moment he lifts both his hands to our face and breaks the kiss, out of breath we were panting. “We need to find a private place before this goes any further.” He growls.