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.

this development, and she was more curious still about just who this woman was, but her attention was drawn

he think he is?! How dare he challenge

though Maeve, we have faked

irrelevant! Adam will always do what is best for his Pack and his personal life is none of the Elder’s

in her voice as she tried her best to block her violent threats toward the elders out. Maeve’s anger and indignation were

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

anymore Alpha. Not now that your lies have been revealed. Alpha or not, you cannot prevail against so many of us.”

was expressionless as he stared

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

the promise of violence in the undertone that ran through

feel her l*stful desires towards her

herself 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 wave of

Tomas’s mouth as he jabbed Adam

of this posturing is futile, Adam. You know as well as I do that you haven’t marked that woman. She is

and his fingers wrapped around the old man’s

I will make your death as slow and

of fear

a WH*ORE. 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

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

playing out in the middle of the dining

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