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.”

get on with at all?” Adam asked with

on my mother’s jewelry, she has another thing coming.” Ann hissed, a look

returned to her room shortly after breakfast, having eaten very little despite Adam’s

was in the process of being pampered and preened before the official ceremonies began. The stylists employed at the pack had made a selection of outfits

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

array of drinks and the next omega that approached her c*oc*ked her head curiously and attempted to

this really

replied with a little

Ann gestured wildly to the hive of activity

and placed yet another drink in

sort of pack doesn’t care for its leaders? This is to prove

Ann frowned.

not necessary, I can take care of myself you know? If I need a drink or something to eat then I’m more than

horrified at her

chef and a*s*sistants to ensure that all of your needs are

a glorified breeder. Was that even in her contract? Had she missed something hidden in the small print that required her to produce pups every

here. The little princes and princesses you produce will be adored by all. Despite his reputation,

going to have to check the contract over and perhaps ask Adam if she

god, Maeve. I don’t think I’m ready for pups just yet.’ Ann replied,

those little wagging tails and chubby bellies running

have to

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