Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 02 The Curse

Ann sniffled miserably as she looked around her. Somehow she had ended up in the popular club district of the city, well known for its nightlife.

The pulsating beats that emanated from inside some of the buildings did nothing but remind her of the strong, rhythmic heartbeat that she would hear when she laid her head on Brad’s chest, and the grief would hit her all over again.

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‘Perhaps you can find a quieter bar,’ Maeve growled.

Ann jumped at the sudden gruff voice in her head and it took her a moment before she had recovered enough to reply.

‘But… Maeve… I don’t drink… I never have.’ Ann protested.

‘No Well-fated mates don’t ever sleep with their mate’s sister either… yet here we are. Now seems like a perfect time to start drinking.’ She snapped back brutally.

to reply and

drink, I want something to numb us both. Fratricide is frowned upon and if I see that b*tch again then you can

her head, hoping that her hair covered her face from the curious glances that were cast

eventually arrived at a bar well known for its high-profile clientele and commitment to protecting their privacy.

called The Minster, but I think you’ve got the wrong kind

cheeks flush furiously as she lifted her head

as he realized who

I’m sorry I just… with your attire… wedding dresses aren’t usually… and…” He stammered hopelessly, stumbling over his words as Ann narrowed her eyes at him and the golden irises of her wolf peeked

go and see a comedian. I wanted somewhere quiet to

floor, reserved only for those with the highest profiles. Being the daughter of an Alpha King granted her that privilege and as she squeezed into the booth, lifting the hem of her dress so as not to get wrapped up in it, she was grateful for

profusely for the conduct of his doorman. As a way of showing his sincerity, he offered complimentary

her the drinks menu she accepted Maeve’s suggestions for drinks and didn’t hold

she would go through with this wedding. If Brad could do this to

rip his p*enis off so he’ll never be able

reason, Ann giggled at Maeve’s fierceness and a ripple of amusement ran

be a bit messy, Maeve. I think rejection should do fine.’

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