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Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 145

Chapter 145

Alora’s POV

It was a dream…it had to be….but it was such a wonderful dream…one that I now

hoped would be my reality some day. The dream took place in the living room of

our suite in the Heartsong Mansion.

The fireplace was lit, a bright crac kling fire, above there was a pine and holly

garland hanging from the mantle with little dips, there were several large soft

looking Christmas Stockings hanging there as well. There were Christmas

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candles across the mantle, they were lit and I could smell cin namon and apple

coming from them.

Looking up I could see more of the pine and holly garland lining the top parts of

the entire room, there were dips in the garland all around. From the spot where

the dip came back up to the ceiling were little Christmas figurines. Wrapped up in

the garland were white lights. There was a huge Christmas tree in the corner it

had multi-colored lights blinking away merrily.

There was gold colored garland wrapped in a lose spiral around the tree, and

colorful glass balls of different sizes hung all over, there were also different

colored icicle shaped ornaments, different flavors of candy canes, and several

miscellaneous other ornaments.

On top of the tree was a large golden star that lit up, around the bottom of the tree

was a thick dark green velvet tree skirt. There were so many wrapped presents

under the tree they were practically overflowing onto the floor around the tree. I

could hear classic Christmas music playing in the background.

I looked down at myself, I was wearing a dark red knit sweater dress that went to

my knees, there was glittery red thread in vertical stripes down the dress, I was

also wearing thick dark green velvet leggings and a pair of red velvet half boots.

My belly was slightly large and round with pregnancy, looking up at the giggles of

children, I see Damien walking into the room with a big smile on his face, wearing

a deep red Sweater, black jeans and black boots. He had what looked like a three

year old boy sitting on his shoulders, the boy had curly black hair and violet silver

rimmed eyes and caramel colored skin, he was smiling and giggling.

There were two five year old looking children on either side of him, both had the

same caramel skin tone as the three year old, but their eyes were blue, with violet

rims. I feel a tug and look down, there is a two year old little girl with violet, blue

rimed eyes and black hair.

She wore a glittery fluffy red dress and had her thumb in her mouth, I reach down

and pick her up and place her on my hip, and she cuddles up to me with her head

on my shoulder. I look back up at Damien, he’s dancing around the room with the

littlest boy on his shoulders, and the boy is giggling up a storm.

The other two were jumping and clapping, then doing little j igs of their own, the

littlest boy was wearing a green sweater and black jeans, but no shoes. The older

boy was wearing the exact same outfit as Damien, and the girl was in a dark

green long sleeved velvet dress, red velvet leggings and

black calf high boots.

‘Goddess please let this be our future.’ I thought. Damien stopped dancing and

looked at me, his gaze meeting mine, there was so much joy and love in his gaze.

The little girl wiggles, and I look at her, she indicated she wanted down and I put

her down. O

When I stand back up to look at Damien, he’s already set the little boy down and

was walking over to .. me with a loving smile on his lips. When he reaches me he

lifts his hands to cup my face. “Merry Christmas my beautiful Starlight.” he says in

a husky voice.

Smiling, feeling so much love at that moment I forgot this was a dream, so I reply

“Merry Christmas my darling mate.” my own voice husky.

Damien laces his fingers through one hand and wraps his arm around my waist,

pulling me close we dance around the living room to the music, the pups were

clapping and laughing, we did that for a little bit before stopping in the middle of

the room. Damien leans down and kisses me, I could swear I felt it every bit as

much as I did when we were awake.

When he pulled away he said “I love you.”

I replied “I love you too.” then I fell into deep sleep again.

Damien’s POV

I woke up before Alora and just laid there in the bed holding her to me. The dream

I’d had last night, had been wonderful, Christmas being one of my favorite times

of the year. In this dream me and Alora had four pups already and another on the

way, she looked beautiful pregnant.

The smells in the dream, the sounds and feelings I had felt made the dream feel

all to real, but I had loved the dream. I wanted that to be mine and Alora’s future. I

stayed still for awhile, replaying the entire thing in my head. Thinking about the

two pups growing inside Alora, I put my free hand over where our pups were, safe

and sound.

The two oldest children in the dream had my blue eyes, but their rims were

Alora’s violet color. All of them had black hair, like me and Alora. The littlest boy

had Alora’s eyes, while the smallest girl had violet eyes with my blue as her rim.

Was it really a dream….or a glimpse of a future moment in time for us. I wanted

so much for that dream to be a premonition.

I kiss Alora on her forehead, pulling her a little tighter against me. She moves a

little, letting me know she was waking up, she looks up at me, her eyes were

dreamy and sleepy, when she saw me looking at her, a soft loving smile appeared

on her face.

She looked so adorable to me, I lean down and gently kiss her lips, enjoying their

soft warmth against mine. Lifting up, I see her eyes are more awake, “Good

morning my Starlight.” I whispered to her, my deep voice husky from sleep.

“Good morning my love.” she says in a husky voice.

Zane stirs in my mind, his ears perking up at her voice, like me, her voice in any

tone was music to our ears. Thinking of the dream. I could almost hear her

singing those Christmoo qamontnael. –

our home, while decorating.

This Christmas we would have our first pup’s, and I suddenly couldn’t wait to

share that time with her. It was the end of May, so our pups will be born mid to

late November, Twins were almost always born after five months.

I smile at that thought, and Alora smiles at me. “What are you thinking about.” she

askes me.

I rub my hand over her belly. “I had a dream last night, and I realized we will be

holding our pups in our arms for our first Christmas.” I tell her.

She looks a little stunned for a moment “Did your dream happen to have us with

four pups, with one on the way, and a Christmas Tree?” She asks me.

I was startled for a moment by her words, but I calmed down and chuckled. We

had shared a dream again, only this time it wasn’t a nightmare where she relived

her past abuse and torture. “It was, it was a beautiful dream, and one I hope will

come true someday.” I said

She smiles at me her eyes warm with love. “I do too.” she said.

“Will you sing Christmas songs for me and our pups?” I asked her.

“Gladly, but you’ll have to sing with me occasionally.” she says.

I laugh, my heart was light, I felt my love of her warming me to my core. “I

promise to sing with you whenever you ask me to.” I tell her.

She giggles, “Good, because I’ve always loved your voice.” she tells me.

Not able to hold back anymore I grab Alora and kiss her fiercely, she wraps her

arms around my neck, as I press her into the mattress, her legs around my waist.

My hands roamed over her body, her hips, up her waist, to her breasts, I would

squeeze them a moment getting a lusty moan of pleasure from my mate, before

starting all over. Before long the sheets and blankets were gone and I was deep

inside her hot, wet, pulsing core.

I make passionate love to her, driving deep, taking her up and over the peak

again and again, before I came with her on her last org asm. Her core had

slammed down around me like a vice, and gave me no choice but to come. She

milked jet after jet of my seed, before I collapsed to the side after pulling out. I

clutch her close to me and we cuddle a moment.

The spell was broken when the Hotel phone by the bed rang loudly, groaning I

reluctantly released a giggling Alora to answer the phone. “Hello.” I said, my voice

holding the annoyance I felt at having our moment interrupted.

“Hello son in law, hope your morning is going well.” Came King Sabastian’s voice,

with a note of amusement in his tone.

I was now feeling slightly mortified at using such an annoyed tone with my father

in-law. “I apologize for my rudeness.” was all I could say.

The spell was broken when the Hotel phone by the bed rang loudly, groaning I

reluctantly released a giggling Alora to answer the phone. “Hello.” I said, my voice

holding the annoyance I felt at having our moment interrupted.

“Hello son in law, hope your morning is going well.” Came King Sabastian’s voice,

with a note of amusement in his tone.

I was now feeling slightly mortified at using such an annoyed tone with my father

in-law. “I apologize for my rudeness.” was all I could say.

He chuckles. “No worries, We plan on going out to this Restaurant Stephanie

wants to try for breakfast, the limo is supposed to arrive in thirty minutes.” he tells

me.

“Ok, we’ll get packed and dressed and meet you all down stairs.” I tell him.

“Good, see you both soon.” he says and disconnects the call.

I look down at Alora who is giggling into her hands and rolling around on the bed,

I pick up a pillow and throw it at her. “Evil Mate.” was my muttered comment. But

she only started to laugh harder and out loud, still rolling around, now clutching

the pillow I tossed at her to her stomach. 2