Werewolf’s Heartsong

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 crackling 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 candles across the mantle, they were lit and I could smell cinnamon 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 jigs 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.

meeting mine, there was so much joy and love in his gaze. The

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.

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

that for a little bit before stopping in the middle of the

he pulled away he said

“I love you too.” then I

Damien’s POV

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

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

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

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

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

my love.” she says in a

me, her voice in any tone was music to our ears. Thinking of the dream. I could almost hear her

our home, while decorating.

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

at

realized we will be holding our pups in our arms for our first Christmas.” I tell

happen to have us

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

eyes warm with love. “I do

songs for me and our