Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 63 The Goddess Gifts

The faintest flicker of doubt crossed Tomas’s face as he glanced toward where Esmerelda held Ann. It bothered him that Ann wasn’t showing more resistance to this confrontation.

If she didn’t have a mark, then surely she would be struggling more.

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No… this had to be a ploy to lull them into a false sense of security. A false display of overconfidence to distract them and confuse them.

That was it. That was all that was happening here. The priestess couldn’t be wrong. Esmerelda had been instrumental in uncovering the Alpha’s lies and she would be rewarded richly once this was all over.

Tomas laughed disdainfully as he approached Adam and peered at his face through narrowed eyes before he pulled his arm back and released his fist at full f0rce into Adam’s face.

Adam’s head snapped to the side as he felt the burning sensation spread across his face. The humiliating jeers from the wolves behind Tomas ignited a cold fury in his stomach and for the first time in years, he felt his wolf stir.

He shook his head slowly at the wolves protecting the Omega’s and a calculative smile spread across his face at Tomas’s triumphant grin as he turned his back on him. “Stop playing with her Esmerelda and show them.” he barked impatiently.

jawline, her fingernails sinking into the delicate skin of her face as her head was f0rced to the side at

hold of the rolled neck

pulled the neck of Ann’s jumper downward and gasps of shock rippled around

silver outline of Adam’s mark was imprinted clearly on the pale skin of her neck,

on Ann’s face, Ann turned her head slowly to stare mockingly up at her as a

Esmerelda stuttered in disbelief, shaking her

Ann murmured quietly as

loudly, her voice rising rapidly as she realized her mistake, hurriedly getting

down, smoothing her clothes as she did so and calmly walked towards her, her

chance mates, Esmerelda. Do you know nothing of our history? Of our origins?” Ann

eyes glowed brightly as Maeve stared furiously out from her eyes, sitting side by side with Ann as they advanced

as the low murmur of wolves rippled against the actions of

go of his arms and backed away with hasty apologies, prostrating themselves on the floor before him and baring their necks as

stunned and shaking figure of Tomas before him,

of breath as he screeched to a halt

paperwork for the meeting this afternoon and when I

in the cells below. Actually, any of the wolves that supported them..secure them too. I want

nodded curtly and began directing

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