Chapter 133
Damien’s POV
I was standing by the open doorway leading out onto the patio, looking up at the moon. Alora was asleep in the bed, after the dinner discussion with everyone we had come back to our room and I had made slow sweet love to her. Dinner with everyone had been a lively event. Alora’s brothers were hilarious as they teased both of their sisters. I got to watch Alora’s face light up with love and laughter.
She had been glowing, and I loved having been apart of that, there was a storm brewing, and I felt it coming closer and closer everyday. I’ve started making Alora take my blood on a nightly basis and store the power it gave her into the rings. We’ve also strengthened the protection spell surrounding our pups, it had made us both feel better.
I looked to the Moon and I silently asked the Goddess to keep Alora’s nightmares at bay for the next two nights. Alora deserved a couple of nights of peace, after I finished I turned around and went back to the bed, climbing in next to her I grab her around the waist and pull her close into my side. The highlight of tonight was getting to hear Alora sing. O
It had been a game of truth or dare that we had some how gotten roped into, I wanted to blame my brother, but if I did that, I would have to give him the credit for getting Alora to sing. Serenity was the one who got to ask Alora truth or dare, and Alora had chosen dare, I don’t think Serenity had any idea what she was asking of Alora when she dared her to sing. Darien had known, judging by the wide eyed panicked look he’d given his mate at her dare.
Alora had seemed frozen for a moment, and I had felt her fear coming to me through our bond. I had been about to tell her she didn’t have to do it when a determined look came over her face. “I won’t let malicious ghosts keep me silent anymore” she told me through our mind link.
“Okay,” she told Serenity. “I’ll sing.”
“What song?” Serenity asked her.
“Until Eternity, by Blackbriar.” she said, and then she looked at me with a loving smile.
I had felt the warmth of her love for me replace the fear she had been feeling through our bond. She had taken a drink of water, her gaze then raised to meet mine, after a moments pause, she opened her mouth and began to sing to me. Her voice had been pure and clear, going straight into my heart,
sinking deep within my soul.
I loved you once, I loved you twice
I loved you in my previous lives
I know your voice, I know your eyes
You haunt me through my dreams at night
Oh my love we’ll meet again
We always do in the end
Our two souls destined to be
You and I until eternity
We live on and on and on
Death is weak and we are strong
On and on and on
Time is weak and we are strong
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And I see you and you see me
Your eyes are like a raging sea
I know it’s you, I know it’s true
I gazed into them once in a dream
Oh my love come take my hand
Like you did in my dreamland
You feel the immortality
It’s you and I until eternity
We live on and on and on
Death is weak and we are strong
On and on and on
Time is weak and we are strong
I loved you once, I loved you twice
I loved you in my previous lives
Withes and Warlocks have to use glamour spells to hide the visible effects. However, there was a point when enough Black magic taints the soul, so much so, that it could no longer be hidden by glamour spells or even potions. 2
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I here foot steps behind me, I don’t need to look up to see who it is, I already know who’s behind me. I would always be able to tell when he was near, I didn’t have to see to know, and his presence made me smile. 2
“You seem happy mate.” he stated, his tone happy.
I look over at Damien, he’s leaning on the door frame of the open patio doors, his arms crossed over his broad muscular chest. He had a smile on his face and his eyes were shining with his love for me. His hair was loose around his shoulders, one strand was coming forward to brush against his cheek. He really was a beautiful sight to see.
“I am, I’m always happy when your near my darling mate.” I tell him honestly.
This made him smile more, he straightens out of his position, puts his thumbs in the pockets. He was wearing light blue jeans, with a dark blue cotton short sleeved button up shirt. His mark was on
display with the open collar of the shirt, as was a bit of his chest. He was wearing the necklace I had bought him. He walked over to me, and using one hand, he reached out and brushed the pendent of my own necklace with a gentle touch using the tip of his finger.
The look he gave me, at seeing me wear this necklace had me melting, he looked so happy that I was wearing it. “It looks perfect on you, thank you for wearing it.” he says in a husky voice filled with emotion.
I smile at him, tears gathering at the corner of my eyes. “I won’t let her keep me from wearing my special treasure anymore, she wont be able to take this from me again.” I tell him. 3
Me calling the necklace my special treasure had meant a lot to him, I felt it through the bond and I saw it on his face. He sits down on the bench next to my hip, he cups my cheek in one hand.
“I love you my Starlight, you shine brighter then the Moon or any single star to me, you are my brightest light.” his voice was low and still husky, his words filled my heart so full of warmth and love.
“I love you so much Damien, more than I could ever express in words. You are the fire that keeps me warm and the strength that keeps me going.” My voice is husky with my emotions.
He leans down and kisses me softly, so much love in just that gentle touch. The kiss then turns to something deeper, and went on for a while, after a bit he lifts up and his heated gaze meets mine, both of us panting
“Oh no you don’t, you can do all that later, get in here it’s time for breakfast.” The Luna said to us, just as we were both thinking of going back to the bedroom. The disappointed look on his face must have matched mine. (2
“Oh don’t look so glum, I made funnel cake and have all the fixin’s, and an array of fruits, oranges, apples, bananas, grapes, strawberries, plums, peaches and pears. There are sausage links, sausage
patties and bacon, there is also a mess of scrambled eggs with mixed peppers, onions and lots of cheddar cheese, as well as plain scrambled eggs with just cheese, diced fried potatoes and hash browns. I also got a couple of cartons of extra creamy chocolate oat milk just for Alora.” 3
We both perked up at the feast she mentioned, smiling we get up and head in, to fill a different kind of hunger.
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I'm really enjoying the story but the overuse of "my mate" starts to get old. Also, I understand that it isn't a final edited copy but lot of grammatical and spelling errors that I'm coming across on all the chapters. Is there someone editing this? Is there a way to remove the update references?...