Werewolf’s Heartsong

Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Alora’s POV

I’m back in the basement, the one that I’ve seen far to much of as a child. I hated this place, why did my mind have to bring me back here. I was chained in a standing position to the support beams above me. Then I hear it, the distinctive whistle of the whip flying through the air, I keep myself from crying out. My screams had only ever excited him. I knew he was dead, but trapped in this nightmare it didn’t matter. 3

Over and over again the blows come, I fight the pain as it tears open my flesh, leaving long deep gashes in my back. Finally he stops, panting, he wasn’t exactly fit for a Werewolf, thank the Goddess. Then it comes, like it always did, his hands in my wounds smearing the blood, digging his fingers in, for more visit :- www.noveljar.com I couldn’t hold back the cry of pain this time. Goddess please let me out of this nightmare.

“I can make it all stop.” he would whisper. “All you have to do is obey me and give me what I want.”

“Never!” I’d screamed at him.

This had always made him angry, so he slapped me, busting my lip, another slap more blood from my lip and now my nose, then another, this one causing my ears too ring. “Your nothing but a whore!” he snarled. “You should be happy to let me have what I want.” I’d spit my blood in his face. Roaring he grabbed up the whip and he went at it again, till I had no strength and I just hung there limp, nearly unconscious.

“You stupid whore, maybe next time you’ll know to obey me.” was his parting shot before going back up the stairs. Silent tears make there way down my cheeks as my body burns with pain from every nerve ending. 3

Then I hear it….Damien’s voice. “Alora, Starlight, baby please wake up, he can’t touch you any more, he can’t touch you.” His distress calls me from the nightmare, making it fade. I come to in Damien’s arms, tears tracking down my face, I was covered in sweat. “Damien.” my voice is hoarse and my throat hurt.

“Starlight! You’re awake, finally.” He clutches me close and rocks me back and fourth. for more visit :- www.noveljar.com I feel guilty about the distress my nightmares were causing him. 2

I

dead, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from tearing them to pieces if they were still alive.” He

the first one stared Bettina, Damien had been pulled into that one with me. Those times seemed to be the hardest on him, reliving the specifics with me. For this one, he was

 

the protection spell on my womb, it would prevent Sarah from doing

Damien’s POV

Alora crying out in her sleep when I touched her this time, I wasn’t pulled into her nightmare like I had her others. Her body was covered in sweat and her breathing labored. They had started coming nearly every night since the ultrasound telling us

emotions would always turn to guilt. She would feel guilty for suffering nightmares, the only reason she had them was because of the trauma she suffered. None of it was her fault, and

and over until she could

Clan’s mental health department and found a therapist I think would work for Alora, but she would have to decide that on her own. It had been easier to get her to agree to go than I had thought it would be, but Alora told me she wanted to get better, she was tired of the nightmares. I would be with her every step, I wouldn’t let her face all

 

Alora close to my chest as she calms down from the nightmare, just holding her, giving her my support. She was the most precious thing in the world to me, and she was hurting because of all she suffered. I couldn’t begin to describe

and she looks up at me, there’s a frown on her face. “What is it Starlight?”

want

wish is my command, but might I suggest a bath after a quick rinse

eyes “Thank the Goddess I have you as my mate, you take care of

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