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Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159

Alora’s POV

There were four wings of the Castle, one was the private wing of the King and Queen’s. In the middle was an enormous courtyard, and to my surprise, a willow tree that was as tall as the one in the Heartsong Mansion’s courtyard. When we arrived, everyone had been exhausted, so I hadn’t had much time to admire the beauty of the castle. Since then it’s been a whirlwind of one exciting thing after another, in a flash it was now the night of my Ceremony.

Our group was in the moon lit courtyard at the moment. My dress was a black form fitting ankle length strapless silk dress, that left only a small amount of cleavage at the top visible, there were side slits all the way up, stopping at mid thigh. The dress was oriental inspired, with deep red roses climbing from one corner to the other in an s-pattern on the font and the back. 3

My heals were made of a shiny black cloth, they were a round closed toe with a thin strap across the ankle. There were smaller deep red roses in a shiny embroidery, they started at the big toe and went across the toes to the outside and up to the back of the heel before stopping. The heal was six inches, a wide fat heal, this was as close to a stiletto as I was going to get.

My braids had been put in a high tail, the tail so high it was nearly on top of my head. Around the tie was a three inch thick silver colored metal band, it was imprinted with intricate knots to match my regalia. There were also silver colored wire like adornments weaved through my braids and little charms here and there attached to the wires. 2

My mate had looked at me and his eyes had instantly started to glow when he first saw me dressed like this. I’d backed away from him as he slowly stalked forward. “No…no…bad boy…down…don’t even.” He just continued and I backed away till I came up against the wall of our bedroom. “I’ll not have you messing up my hair or dress before the Ceremony.”

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He pined me to the wall, his eyes glowing with desire. “Don’t worry mate, I’ll be careful.” He’d said in a rough growling voice. Then he took me there against the wall.

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The memory of what happened had me heating up a little and glancing at my mate. I blushed when he caught my glance and smiled knowingly at me.

‘Brute’ I call him over our mind link. Not really meaning it.

His amusement came through our mind link with his words. ‘You loved every second of it.’ He says, making me blush harder.

I admit to nothing I told him.

My mate was looking really sexy tonight. His hair was pulled back into a tight braid, he had on black slacks and black dress shoes. His shirt was a black silk button up that was tucked in at the waist, and left open from mid chest to his neck, so the collar could show his mating mark. There were deep red roses embroidered on one side of his shirt, to match my dress. The necklace I had gotten him was also on display. I reached up and gently touched it, smiling at the memory of the day I bought it for him.

Damien gently grabs my hand, and lifts it, bending down slightly he places a light kiss on my fingers. Smiling at me he says “Thank you for my gift mate.” his voice was a soft whisper. I smile at him, and was about to go on tip toe, but a pair of fast moving feet stopped me.

I look over my shoulder and I see Cathel and Sunny. Sunny was in a lacey sparkling gold halter top dress, it had a fitted waist with a fluffy tulle skirt that went to her knees, she was wearing sparkling gold five inch strappy stiletto heals. Her golden curls pulled up in a high intricate chignon style, her curls shaped into a flower. Sparkly gold sunflower shaped pins decorated the outside of the chignon. 4.

Cathel was in a white suite with a gray shirt and black tie with white stripes. He had on a pair of shiny black dress shoes, and

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his hair was trimmed in a short style long enough to be a little shaggy, but in a cute way. 3

They smiled up at us. “Wow sis! You look beautiful!” Cathel says.

“You do!” Sunny says.

I couldn’t help but laugh at the complements from these two pure hearted children. “Thank you.”

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