Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
You cannot have this control on me
Everywhere I go I am spellbound
I will break the spell you put on me
After I finish singing, I feel freed. Like singing cleansed me in a way nothing else could. I knew why I didn’t sing in front of others, why I would bottle my voice. It was there fault. 2
The spell they had on me was broken, I broke it. I would not allow them to cage this part of me anymore. I loved to sing, and I was good at it. Damien loved to hear me sing, he told me so every time he caught me. me
I stay in the bath till the water starts to cool. My legs and under arms already shaved. I towel my skin dry and use lotion. Then I take my hair out of its top knot, I put some leave -in on my ends.
I have to admit, I spend money on good hair products, and skin care. It was a guilty luxury. But I. loved the Shea Moisture
Products. I chose to use my Jamaican Castrol Oil collection with my Dragons Blood and Coffee Cherry lotion, and the African
Black Soap face lotion. 13
I left my hair to hang free, letting it air dry. I put on my favorite purple wireless bra and panty set. A pair of short blue denim shorts, and a low cut, round neck, plain black tank top. Feet bare I head into my room, leaving the lights off, enjoying the moonlight. I open my doors to the balcony and stepped out, crossing to the railway directly in front of the open doors.
I lean against the rails, feeling the wind rush around me, bringing me the scents from the garden. Blowing my hair gently behind me. Laying a forearm and my elbow on the rail I lean over with my chin on my fist. I smile enjoying the peace I was feeling. I hadn’t felt this much peace for this amount of time ever. So I would enjoy it while it lasted. as
I stood like that for I don’t know how long. I heard the foot steps behind me, then someone leaning against the wall. At first I assumed It was one of the twins, till I realized I didn’t feel the bonds I’d made with them coming from the person. The winds change, bringing me this persons scent. I freeze,
I know this scent, this Sandalwood and Summer Storm scent. 10
Xena perks up as does Selena, this scent used to comfort me like nothing else, now, now it hypnotized me, intoxicated me.
‘Mate! they said together. What? But? That would mean my mate was….
“Hello Starlight.” That deep, rumbly, seductive voice, coming from behind me had me spinning around leaning back against the rail. There he was…. In the Flesh. The wolf I’ve missed so much,
smelling so good, sounding so good, and looking every inch the Alpha he was meant to be and was.
He was six foot seven now. His broad shoulders and chest filling out with heavy packed muscle, his biceps stretching the tight black t-shirt. He had a pair of form fitting, straight legged black jeans on, and black Skechers on his feet.
His eyes were glowing, Zane looking out at me. Breathless I gasp out”Damien.” Almost in disbelief. Was he really standing there, or was he a figment of my imagination. ‘Mate!’ Xena and Selena shouted again in unison. So this was definitely real l gasp out another “Damien.”
“I’ve missed you Starlight….my mate.” ?
Alora’s POV Cont’d
I don’t know why, but the tears started to fall. He was here….he was finally here. A small sob left me, I had tried to hold it back but I couldn’t. He opens his arms, and that’s all it took. I was running that short distance to him, throwing myself in his arms. He wraps me up tightly, one arm around my waist, an unbreakable bar. The other along my spine his palm on the back of my head. I wrap my legs tightly around his hips.
He lifts me up bringing his broad full lipped mouth down on mine. Kissing me deeply holding me so close, my arms around his neck holding on just as tight, tears slowly dripping down my face. I’m so happy he’s back.
He pulls away, were both gasping for air, he looks me in the eyes “I’m home mate, I’ll never leave your side for so long again, I’ll always be here for you, my Starlight.” His had cupping my cheek, his eyes blazing with his promise, and a determination. “I claim you as my mate.”
“I accept your claim and claim you as my mate” I reply in a breathless rush, he pulls me back into a fierce kiss, setting me on fire.I hadn’t even needed time to contemplate, this had to be the male the Goddess had truly intended me to be with. If I hadn’t been rejected by Matt, the chains that had bound me, would still be there. By rejecting Matt, I broke the spell that was on him, and he was able to break the spells holding those three girls hostage.
Now Damien was here, claiming me, his mate. Pulling back from the kiss to look into his eyes I touch his face. Still trying to make sure this wasn’t a dream. That I hadn’t fallen asleep in the bathtub and drowned myself. Now that would be embarrassing to say the least.2
I run my fingers of one hand through his shoulder length midnight locks. He looks at me, he must have felt my turmoil. Because he asked “Is it so hard for you to believe I’m here now my Starlight?” his voice a low rumble.
Still running my fingers through his hair, I look in his eyes “Honestly I’m almost afraid this is a dream.” My voice breaks, I swallow” I’m afraid I’ll wake up and you’ll be gone, all of this will be gone.” I start shaking. I feel it…I’ve reached my final emotional breaking point.
My body starts to tremble. “I’m afraid that finally being free is just a figment of my imagination, that they still have me locked away in that basement.” The last was said on a sob. He crushes me to him, his arms wrapped tightly around me holding me close.
“I’m afraid that maybe my mind has finally snapped and all of this is just a dream my mind made up to protect me.” I didn’t realize how much fear and doubt I had been holding back until now. No….no that’s not true, I knew, but I’m a Clan Alpha now. I couldn’t fall apart, I needed to be strong.
“Oh my Starlight, I’ll make them pay for this.” He growls. He walks with me back into my room, he sits down on the edge of the bed, still crushing me close. “I’m here mate, I’m real your free.” He says his voice rough, he gently starts to pet my hair. “It’s ok Starlight, let yourself break, I’ll put every piece back together mate.” He promised me. 13
I broke, I shattered into a thousand pieces and sobbed. Not just me, Selena, and Xena were too. Having to relive so much of my nightmare over and over, had opened up the thick steel gates I had holding back my deeper emotions. At first being cracked, now they were blasted open and obliterated. My emotions spilling forward. Like a release of a poison I didn’t know was slowly eating me alive.
Damien was right, I needed to break. And just like he promised, he was here for me. He would put me back together. With my head on his shoulder, my nose buried in his neck. Allowing his scent to keep me grounded as I broke, and then was put back together by my mate.
Damian’s POV