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.

reply and she felt the sensation of Maeve

if I see that b*tch again then you can be sure that she’ll get what’s coming to her. Until then, find somewhere quiet and drink until I shut up.’ she

her hair covered her face from the curious glances that

and commitment to protecting their privacy. It was the perfect place to hide for a

called The Minster, but I think you’ve got the wrong kind of church, you can’t get married

she lifted her head to stare

realized who she was

Miss Veritas! I’m sorry I just… with your attire… wedding dresses aren’t usually… and…” He stammered hopelessly, stumbling over his words as Ann narrowed

I wanted jokes I would go and see a comedian. I wanted somewhere quiet

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

profusely for the conduct of his doorman. As a way of showing

menu she accepted Maeve’s suggestions for drinks and didn’t hold back on

go through with this wedding. If Brad could do this to her now, before they were even married and marked,

me rip his p*enis off so he’ll never be able to bury himself balls-deep in another woman again.’ Maeve

some reason, Ann giggled at Maeve’s fierceness and a ripple of amusement ran through her from Maeve’s

Maeve. I think rejection should do fine.’

you tonight and repay the favor,’

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