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.

lip, unsure how to reply and she felt the

us both. Fratricide is frowned upon and 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

that her hair covered her

arrived at a bar well known for its high-profile clientele and commitment to protecting their privacy. It was the perfect place to hide for a little

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

her cheeks flush furiously as she lifted her head to

blanched as he realized who she was and

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

I wanted jokes I would go and see a comedian. I wanted somewhere quiet to drink where no

floor, reserved only for those with the highest profiles. Being the daughter of an Alpha King granted her that privilege and as she squeezed

her and apologized profusely for the conduct of

accepted the offer graciously and when he handed her the drinks menu she accepted

decision that there was no way that she would go through with this wedding. If Brad could do this to her now,

and let me rip his p*enis off so he’ll never be able to bury himself balls-deep in

and a ripple of amusement ran

I think rejection should

man home with you tonight and repay the

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