One would think that after the intimate moment the couple had shared, that it would finally make things easier for them. To Damon's greatest surprise, Alysia had used her Powers to heal him, and he'd noticed that she had grown more powerful as well. Thanks to the fact that they hadn't been on speaking terms in a long time now, Damon wasn't expecting Alysia to come to him when he called out to her while he was resting in their room. He didn't see it coming either when she sat in his arms, while he adjusted so he could accommodate her weight.Damon had simply tried his luck when he'd asked her what was wrong, and surprisingly, she'd spilled the beans. She'd admitted that despite the fact that they hadn't spoken like they used to, she was still scared of losing him. All that was all the proof he needed to know that maybe, just maybe and probably underneath all the facade she was putting up, the Alysia he knew and loved was still buried somewhere deep inside. All he had to do was reach an
When Damon told himself that he was going to find a way to talk to the moon goddess, he really did mean it. As seconds slowly rolled into minutes and hours, Damon didn't give up on his search for answers. The moon goddess wasn't just a celestial being, the fact that she was selective of whom she chose to speak to or reveal herself to made it all the more hard, but he wasn't having it. He cared deeply for Alysia and since he wanted nothing more than to see her happy, then he was going to do everything he could to find out what the problem was, what she was hiding and what he could do to help her.Damon searched high and low for answers. He went as far as doing the dirty work himself, and appointing men and women who would handle other parts. He spent his days and nights in the ancient library, searching through the archives that held the pack house deepest secrets. Tales and what not had been passed down from generation to generation, so Damon knew he couldn't be wrong by searching the
The little argument that had ensued between Alysia and Damon had started out somewhat small, but over the last couple of days, it was crystal clear that it wasn't ending anytime soon. In just a matter of days, it had blown up into something more serious, with neither alysia or Damon wanting to fold first.After a couple of days, Damon couldn't stand the fight and he made conscious efforts to patch them up, but no matter how hard he tried, Alysia always shut him down. Damon wasn't aware of it, but she'd made up her mind to create a sort of rift between them. This way, it would make it easier for him to accept her death when she finally sacrificed herself.It hurt Alysia more that she was intentionally pushing Damon away, but there wasn't a lot she could do. It was her twisted way of believing that she was doing him a favor. Apparently, it didn't take the rest of the family too long for them to realize that something was wrong with the lovebirdsIn fact, Juliana was the first to pick up
Alysia's POVI slowly made my way down the stairs that led to the living room. With each step I took, I couldn't hide the fact that I felt a dull kind of sensation echoing in between my legs. I took one more step, and the moment a slight thrill raced upu thighs, I couldn't help but let out a grin.I was sore, but believe me when I said I was enjoying every bit of it. Memories from the other day at the lake rushed to my mind, and hear raced up the side of my face. I wasn't sure which was the best part about it all. The fact that it was a surprise, or the fact that Damon still had something like that under his sleeve. If I could go back in time then best believe that I would choose reliving that day over and over again.I had barely gotten to the bottom of the stairs when something pulled me out of my thoughts. It was a small thud, and luckily I was able to figure out where the sound had come from. My gaze landed on Juliana and a small frown made its way to y face. Apparently, and judgi
Alysia's POVI was anxious, and I had no idea why. Or wait, I did, but even that didn't help me one bit. A million and one emotions swirled in the pit of my stomach, but the more I tried to shake them off, the more they came back in an even bigger blow.My eyes glanced from Damon at the driver's seat, to the window next to me. Outside, the lush scenery whizzed past. While I was a lover of nature and would take any chance I got to sight see the world in all its beauty, I couldn't bring myself to do so. The green trees that blew past only reminded me of the fact that we'd been driving for hours, with no clear destination in sight.Okay, maybe hours was a little far fetched but you got the point.“Are you okay, Alysia?’ Damon's voice from next to me was all it took to pull me out of my thoughts. “You look restless.”“I'm fine.” I huffed, while I fiddled with stray threads from the edges of Damon's shirt. The answer to his question hung on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn't bring myself
Alysia's POVI stirred slowly, as a small groan slid past my lips. With my eyes still pressed shut, I turned to the other side. I didn't want to wake up yet, and I knew no one would barge in here to wake me up, not unless I wanted to. I had just barely stirred again when something caught my attention.It wasn't a sound or something else, but my nose picked up in an instant. The scent was sweet, but it didn't belong to any wolf. It didn't even feel like it belonged to a human. I took one large whiff and what the scent was hit me like a freight train.Food. I was smelling the aroma of food.I sat up straight, while I ignored the pain that spread through my back. I didn't have any memory of doing anything strenuous last night, so it definitely had to be my sleeping position.The aroma curled around me, and it didn't take too long for my stomach to rumble in protest. I had dinner last night, but apparently, it wasn't enough. I sighed. I was still tired and my body ached , but I couldn't d