Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 01 Betrayal

“Yes! That’s the one! That’s exactly what I want!” Ann exclaimed almost giddy with excitement as she reached forward and ran her hand over the beautiful material.

The white fabric seemed to shimmer in the light and the effect was almost spellbinding.

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“Fantastic, would you like to try it on now? It’s a match for your measurements, but it may need a little alteration…” the sales a*s*sistant began before Ann interrupted her excitedly.

“No, it’s fine. I’ll take it home and have the seamstress take a look if there are any alterations needed. She’s coming tonight to make some alterations on some evening wear that I bought for the honeymoon, so it won’t be an issue.” Anne grinned.

With a nod of her head, the a*s*sistant packaged everything up and handed her the dress to take home. She couldn’t wait to get home and try it on.

Ann admired herself happily in the full-length mirror as the seamstress said her goodbyes and left the room with an armful of gowns.

as she smoothed her hands along the flowing material of her wedding

Alpha King. Tomorrow she would be Ann Lunaris, wife and mate of Brad Lunaris, the

with her hand and suppressed the squeal

to her own floor with her husband. She would only have to see her stepmother and step-sister at special functions and

it tomorrow but… they had so little time together anymore,

her mother was here. Even though her father had betrayed her mother and taken a mistress, Ann couldn’t help but feel that if her mother

final twirl and contented giggle, she opened the door of her room

this floor, she could hear a couple’s distinct m*oa*ns and grunts in the passionate throes

and rolled

had been determined to save herself until they marked each

would then retire to

an exchange of vows would happen again but this time, their wolves would have the opportunity to

and once the ceremony was complete, they would return to their room and enjoy each other as a mated

the thought and stifled a giggle. To wear Brad’s mark

“f*uc*k, Ada…”

of the headboard against the wall intensified as Ann froze. No… it couldn’t

and saw that it was slightly ajar. She

harder!” Ada’s shrill voice begged between breathy

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