Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Damien’s POV

My mother mind linked me, asking what the hell had happened and probably wanting to know why they hurt so much, that was not exactly a fun moment. ♡

“Damien what the HELL is going on!” mom had yelled through the mind link.

My natural reaction had been to freeze up and feel guilty, like a naughty pup. I mean…I’m a grown wolf…and my mother still manages to reduce me to a ten year old pup. “Uh….” was all I could get out, not exactly sure how to explain everything. “So...you remember that Legend….the one about Lucian and Luna?” I had finally asked her.

“Yes, you would have us read the journal to you over and over again till you could read it yourself as a pup.” she’d said in a reminiscent tone. “What does that have to do with anything?” she’d asked me.

“Mom, I believe I have found the reason to my fascination with that story.” I told her.

“What do you mean Damien?” she’d asked me, her tone cautious.

So…I drop the bomb shell “Alora and I are the reincarnations of Lucian and Luna.” I had said fast.

I’d felt my mom’s shock. “We’ll….we’ll….we’ll talk about this with your father… later…in the mean time, lunch is ready on the kitchen patio.” she had said. My mother was nothing if not resilient, she would hold it together. It’s not every day you learn your son and his mate are reincarnations of powerful beings who lived a millennia ago.

“I’ll let everyone know and get them over there… hey ma…?” I had asked tentatively.

“What is it sweetie?” she’d asked me in that soft motherly tone I’d heard all my life.

“Can you…uh…have dad…go check on Master Brock…he…uh…may have been…in the middle of….things….when Alora did her thing.” I had been bright red, hoping my mother wouldn’t ask me what I had meant by things.

Luckily she hadn’t “I’ll send him over now to check, you hurry up and get all those pups here for food, everyone is bound to be hungry.” had been her response to my request. Thank the Goddess. Some things a male just did not want to discuss with his mother, and sex being a one. 2

The conversation over, I had looked at the group. They were all starting to shake of most the effects of their awakened power. Looking at Alora’s brothers who had been watching all this with varying expressions of worry, amusement, and fascination. “Are you boys hungry.” I asked them, they all looked at me excitedly.

“Food?” it was a chorus of voices asking that question.

All the other Werewolves, Kass, Bella and my own mate perked up at this question. I chuckled “Yes, my

It was Darien who started the run to the patio with a hollered “Last one there is a rotten egg!”

Alora shouted “Your not twelve anymore!”

He turns around running backwards and yells the silliest thing back. “Oh yeah?…prove it!” then he turned around with a laugh, and kept jogging.

The others start to jog towards him, as does my mate. With a confused look on my face I grab her wrist as she starts to take of, when she looks back at me, she says “I don’t want to be a rotten egg, besides….food.” I let go of her wrist at her comment, not sure if I should laugh or not.

She takes off when I let her go calling back at me over her shoulder with a gleeful smile. “Last one there is a rotten egg.” her giggles reaching me, music to my ears.

Zane growls at me “Go! Chase mate!”

I take off after her without further urging. I decided to trip Xander along the way, didn’t want to be the last one there after all, and it made Beatrice giggle at his expense.

I caught up to my mate, wrapping her up in my arms I spin her around, getting a giggling squeal out of her. I put her down and she’s still giggling, it takes her a moment to catch her breath and to stop giggling, she looks up at me with a beautiful smile on her face.

I pull her to me, with a hand on her face, her arms around my deck, and my other arm around her waist, and I kiss her. Letting myself sink into it a moment before pulling away when I heard the comment “Mom and dad do that all the time, they’ll be looking at each other and mom will smile, then their kissing.” the youngest boy informed everyone, getting them all to laugh. (13

“Ah! Oh how you wound me my lady, oh it hurts.” his says dramatically making all the girls giggle and the boys laugh at him. The other males had different looks of incredulity while looking at him. As if they couldn’t believe he was acting this way.