Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 62

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.

she was more curious still about just who this woman was, but her attention was drawn by the figure

at that crusty little prick. Who does he think he is?! How dare he challenge their Alpha

subterfuge though Maeve, we have faked

what is best for his Pack and his personal life is none of the Elder’s concern!’

threats toward the elders out. Maeve’s anger and indignation were infectious and she could feel her

of Adam and swept his eyes over him disdainfully, not even bothering to hide the contempt he felt for him anymore as

Not now that your lies have been revealed. Alpha or not, you cannot prevail against so

expressionless as he stared coldly back

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

voice was calm but carried the promise of violence in the undertone

could feel her l*stful desires towards her

was neither the time, nor the place for such distracting thoughts… but she couldn’t help but bite her lip gently

from Tomas’s mouth as he jabbed Adam hard in his chest

do that you haven’t marked that woman. She is nothing

one swift motion, Adam’s arm shot up and his fingers wrapped

will make your death as slow and p@inful

fear in his eyes as he stared back at

And you are no better. She bears no mark on her. She does not belong to you, nor this Pack!” Tomas ground out as he glanced towards the raven¬haired woman

moment, he looked certifiably insane, his eyes shining with a manic light as he gestured to the

the dining hall had drawn a

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