Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

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Maeve stared intently into his eyes and he shrank back as far as he could. Maeve was dangerous and he knew it. “How was it? Did you enjoy a taste of your own medicine? The soul-shattering p@in as your fated comes undone at the hands of another is excruciating isn’t it?”

Brad nodded weakly, his eyes filling with tears as he clenched his jaw p@infully.

From what Maeve could make out, his wolf had turned his back on him and refused to share in his p@in, and withheld the ability that would enable him to heal quickly. She smiled sadly at the last show of camaraderie between her and her former fated.

Maeve stroked Brad’s head and shushed him, her face so close to his, that he could feel her gentle exhalations as her bewitching scent filled his very being.

“Don’t you want this p@in to end?” Maeve coaxed gently, “Because I can a*s*sure you that I will encourage Ann to take every opportunity to bear pups with the strongest alpha that we can find. It will never be you… you are not worthy of either one of us..”

stared at her wide-eyed as she smiled

what it’s worth Octavius… I wish that things had been different. You’re a strong wolf, but you need to handle your human

of his wolf were released in a mournful howl as Brad shakingly accepted Ann’s

loss of Octavius too. She had loved him deeply and he was an innocent casualty in all of this mess. Maeve would make sure that Ada suffered for the p@in she had caused, one way or

sobbing helplessly and clutching his hands to his chest, Eva appeared at the doorway, with the security detail

Maeve warily as she stared sternly back

that he almost k*il*led Ann. I took control before she lost consciousness completely, but she is still not yet fully awake. Get this waste of space out of

curtly and moved quickly to

the bruising to her face already starting

is nothing to be sorry for. You did your best and I am thankful. I will not show mercy to those that injure my family Eva, and

protest but stopped

it if you would arrange a ride for us back to our new home … the number is in Ann’s

shock. Maeve shot her a steely glare and Eva

a mental note to ask Ann about the startling turn of events when she next got a

as she seated Ann’s body in the chair that she loved

to do was wait for Ann to recover and hand control back. She was curious just

sitting, preening smugly at how effortlessly she had handled obtaining Brad’s acceptance of their rejection. ‘I still think

way to a solution. I enjoy it. The adrenaline makes