Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 62 She is Nothing But a Glorified WH*ORE!

‘Maeve…that woman…’ Ann began hesitantly as she stared intently at the woman’s face.

‘Before you say anything else…don’t. I know exactly what you’re thinking. I feel the same way about her.’ She growled furiously in reply.

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‘Why does she make my skin crawl though? It’s as if…’

‘She makes us feel this way because she’s full of darkness, Ann. Before you ask… yes. We do know her. We have met her before.’

Ann struggled with the fury that she felt rolling from Maeve and without warning Adam’s arm reached backward and his fingers closed around her shoulder, squeezing it rea*s*suringly.

The small gesture surprised her and her heart seemed to flip. It was almost as if he could sense how she was feeling… but that was impossible… right?

‘Nothing is impossible with the Daemon Lord’s power, Ann. You wanted it to be convincing…perhaps he has made it so that everything is shared between you… including mimicking the intricacies of the bond.’ Maeve mused, the anger still clear but decidedly less intense after Adam’s touch.

more curious still about just who this woman was, but her attention

crusty little prick. Who does he think he is?! How dare he challenge

subterfuge though Maeve, we have faked

and his personal life is none

toward the elders out. Maeve’s anger and indignation were

stop in front of Adam and swept his eyes over him disdainfully, not even bothering to hide the contempt he

been revealed. Alpha or not,

face was expressionless as he stared

to accomplish here Tomas? I thought I made it clear that if you continued with this nonsense then you

carried the promise of violence in the undertone

and Ann could feel her l*stful desires towards her mate at this small

to roll her eyes. This was neither the time, nor the place for such distracting thoughts… but she couldn’t help but bite her lip

from Tomas’s mouth as he jabbed

Adam. You know as well as I do that you haven’t marked that woman. She is nothing but a glorified WH*ORE! Forsaking her true mate

swift motion, Adam’s arm shot up and

old man and I promise I will make your death as slow and p@inful as possible.” Adam

no trace of fear in

And you are no better. She bears no mark on her. She does not belong to you, nor this Pack!” Tomas ground out as

certifiably insane, his eyes shining with a manic light as he

scene playing out in the middle of the

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