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.

Title of the document

‘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 she felt the sensation of Maeve

drink, I want something to numb 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 drink until I shut up.’ she

head, hoping that her hair covered her face from

known for its high-profile clientele and commitment to protecting their privacy.

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

as she

he realized who she was and apologized

your attire… wedding dresses aren’t usually… and…” He stammered hopelessly, stumbling over his

go and see a comedian. I wanted somewhere quiet to drink where

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

manager of the establishment had approached her and apologized profusely for the conduct of his doorman. As a way of showing his sincerity, he offered

the offer graciously and when he handed her the drinks menu she accepted Maeve’s suggestions for drinks and didn’t hold back

that there was no way that she would go through with this wedding. If Brad could do this to her now, before they were even married and marked, the chances were that his behavior

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

Maeve’s fierceness and a ripple of amusement ran through her from

bit messy, Maeve. I

take a man home with you

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255