Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 17 Welcome To The Pack, Luna

Adam waited at the top of the set of stairs that led from the pathway to the veranda that spanned the width of the building.

Ann was a little impressed with the size of the main house. Its grey and white brick were accented with black slate rooftops and white pillars ran the length of the veranda, various flowering plants climbing languidly along the screens placed intermittently between them.

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It probably had more in common with a small palace rather than a mansion, just because of its sheer size. It certainly reminded her of the royal palace, although the architecture and design of this house were far more modern.

Ann was a little curious about the need for a 4 storey house, but after the frosty reception she had with her questions about the education provided, she thought she would wait a little longer before she asked anything else. Adam’s demeanor was a little off, and he seemed to be a little cold toward her compared to his earlier warmth. He took her hand firmly, with no trace of a smile on his face.

“I would prefer it if you would at least attempt not to contradict me in front of the pack. I appreciate that you have different ideas of how to do things here, but any discussions will be held in the privacy of our room, or offices. A united front is imperative.” He stated in a very businesslike tone.

little and her wolf tutted in displeasure

an hour and you’ve already pissed

agreed that I

is a strong male who can’t find his mate, you rejected yours…I

want me to roll over and agree to everything he

never said that. Alpha’s are touchy at the best of times. Telling them they’re wrong is the same as putting a gun filled with silver bullets

formed on her tongue

the last word out coldly, “But I am not stupid. You might not be aware of my background, but I’m fully aware of

he tries in vain to forge. It seems to turning your backs on your fated mates

across the face. She fumed silently as the front door was opened and he instinctively reached for her hand to pull

were gathered in the hallway, lined up in a uniform manner,

her face the most welcoming expression that she could muster. She had taken a few years to master this to perfection, but she

demurely, speaking softly to showcase their ability to rule with grace and nobility, nothing more than pretty little dolls who could be easily moulded into what was

complimented on her submissive nature in diplomacy yet fierce nature on

there would have been an uproar. The question remained whether she would be true to herself from the beginning here, or whether she

greeted

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