Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 114

Damien’s POV

My mate seemed to be shocked and slightly panicked over the thought of being sworn in as a Royal of the Vampires. Her father was the King of All Vampires, so it was only fitting that her birthright be observed. I touched the pendent at my neck, and felt my love for Alora well up from within.

This was a gift I would treasure for the rest of our lives. I liked that I wouldn’t have to take it off when I transformed, so did Zane, he was already visualizing himself walking around displaying it proudly on his chest.

Ignoring Zane and his fantasy, I focus on our mate, who was sitting straight and spacing out. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)No…not spacing, that didn’t seem right. Her expression was completely blank now, no longer looking shocked as it had a second ago.

Darien was trying to tease her about her new status as a royal, when he got no reaction from her, he looked at her in confusion, then worry. “Alora…did you hear what I said?” Darien was asking her. “Alora?”

He looks at me and sees the frown on my face. “Starlight? What is it?” I ask her.

Just as I reached out to shake her shoulder she came to with a gasp, and then looks at me in excitement “I need to go into the Mansions Library.” she says.

I’m confused as to why, but I believe my mate just had another vision, so I would go along with her, and protect her from harm. “Okay, when do you want to go?”

She didn’t even hesitate, there was so much excitement in her expression as she nearly shouted “Now, I want to go now.” tugging firmly at my arm and I stand.

She turned around and started to pull me with her hand in mine, then stops abruptly and looks at my father “Will you and Luna stay here with my mom and dad?” she asked suddenly, sparking more questions within me, but I was going to wait to ask them, I had a feeling most would be answered shortly.

Stephanie looked delighted at being called mom, and her father happy at her acknowledgment of him. It struck me then, Alora’s approval and affection, was something they had feared not having.

They hadn’t needed to…but I could see all the reasons why they would worry. They genuinely loved Alora already, I could see it in the purity of their auras. Being the Alpha of Alpha’s was more than just brute strength, there were other abilities I had to work at and train.

in-law. “Of course we’ll stay here, you kids go

she hugged the Alpha, showing

chained up steel cage her caring nature and loving personality had been shoved into.

my mom, thanking her too. She turned to her Dad and her new mom. Then she hugged her father, kissing him on the cheek, then turning to Stephanie she said “Mom.” before hugging Stephanie kissing her cheek too.

be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)Alora glowing just as brightly in her own happiness, It felt like warm sunshine through the bond, making

of my past selves had loved her just as deeply. Our bond was so deep we came back again and again to

smiled, grabs my hand again, then looked at the rest of our group, “Come on you lot, you’ll want to see this, Master Brock, Master Sam you too.” Issuing her orders, although the words didn’t sound like orders, especially in her bright and happy

she lead the way down an internal stairway that went inside the stadium seating. Once at the bottom of the stairway, the path split. One way lead to public

upper and lower floor balconies around the mansion was for a three to five bedroom full sized apartment suite,

gather together in big groups at meal time. There were four large dinning areas, set up with large round tables everywhere capable of seating up to fifteen wolves at a time. The kitchens had windows every few feet along a wall that spanned one entire wall in each of the four dinning areas, one

wood floors and the gentle but warm colored paint on the walls, under the pictures and ancient paintings, made them almost intimate. Each dinning hall exiting onto patio spaces in the courtyard, the tall wide glass

covered by the

court yard. There were white stone benches spread out sporadically

path Alora took us on lead to the large Koi pond and the Japanese Style walking bridge that curved up over the pond, the pathway continued a few short steps on the other side, before curving to

long white stone bench, the bench faced the pond, the ground under the bench raised up higher than the pond, the willow being at the

some forming wolves in different stages, running, howling, laying down, standing. There were small

felt immediately attached to this bench and the art work. Alora stopped and looked at me when she felt me slowing to a stop in front of the bench. I use her hold on my hand and draw her to

and deep

to melt into my side. “That’s because it is special, they made it together, a near century long labor