Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 20

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 20 The Coming Ceremony

Ann scowled furiously at her phone and jabbed her fork angrily into the food in front of her. She had lost all appet*ite.

“It depends on how you define okay.” She muttered, sighing heavily and slamming her fork onto the table again.

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She sagged forwards, her shoulder drooping, and rested her head in her hands. Adam couldn’t decide if she was upset or angry, or somewhere in between. He reached for his coffee and took a sip.

“Whatever it is, Ann, I’ll help if I can. We’re a team now. If it affects you this way, then it affects me too. I want my Luna to be happy.” He said rea*s*suringly.

Ann swept her hair from her face and peered at him across the table.

“I’m not sure it’s anything that you could help with, Adam. Although I appreciate the sentiment. There isn’t anything I need to be here for tomorrow evening is there?” Adam frowned slightly as he thought and narrowed his eyes slightly.

“As long as you return here tomorrow night then you are free to do as you please. It’s only the ceremonies this afternoon to officially bind us and welcomes you into the pack, after that, you are free to do as you please.”

Ann nodded thoughtfully.

“Okay. I have to attend my step-sister’s engagement announcement tomorrow, that’s all.”

on with at all?” Adam

on my mother’s jewelry,

shortly after breakfast, having eaten

process of being pampered and preened before the official ceremonies began. The stylists employed at the pack had made a selection of outfits for her to wear during the day for

suspected that word had gotten around the pack that not only did the feared Alpha appear to be putty in her hands, but that she was also of royal blood. Everyone seemed to be working insanely hard to try to meet her expectations and seemed to

and a huge array of drinks and the next omega

this

replied with a little

of this…” Ann gestured wildly to the hive of activity

yet another drink

What sort of pack doesn’t care for its leaders? This is to prove that we can take care of you well and see to your needs, whatever they

Ann frowned.

can take care of myself you know? If I need a drink or something to eat then I’m more than capable of seeing to that myself. I’m sure you all

omega looked horrified at

your needs are taken care of.

they would turn her into a glorified breeder. Was that even in her

to look so scared, Luna. You’ll be well taken care of here. The little princes and princesses you produce will be adored

contract over and perhaps ask Adam if she had

think I’m ready for

little wagging tails and chubby bellies running around

won’t have to carry

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