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.

woman was, but

How dare he challenge their Alpha this way?!’

not wrong about the subterfuge though Maeve, we have faked the

do what is best for his Pack and his personal life is none of

winced slightly at the tone in her voice as she tried her best to block her violent threats toward the elders out. Maeve’s anger and indignation were infectious and she could feel her own anxiety and

eyes over him disdainfully, not even bothering to hide the contempt he felt for him

been revealed. Alpha or

he stared coldly

What exactly do you intend to accomplish here Tomas? I thought I made it clear that if you continued with

of violence

Maeve and Ann could feel her l*stful desires towards her mate

not 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 gently as the

mouth as he jabbed Adam hard in his chest with his bony

well as I do that you haven’t marked that woman. She

one swift motion, Adam’s arm shot up and

and I promise I will make your death as slow and

of fear in his

She bears no mark on her. She does not belong to you, nor

shining with a

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