Chapter One Hundred and Twenty – The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince.
The morning sun shone through the large stone arched window casting its yellow hew over Alisha as she stood in the dressing room of the official residence of the Royal Werewolves.
“Wow, even the sun is anointing you,” Caroline said, as she draped the thick purple royal velvet robe with fur trim over Alisha’s shoulders.
Alisha offered the kindly omega a soft smile and inhaled a deep breath to calm the nervousness that was washing over her.
She was not nervous about the ceremony. No, what had her stomach twisting was the thought of the number of lives that she was going to send into perilous danger within a few hours of the end of the ceremony. She looked at Caroline, remembering their conversation the previou
