Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

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Narcissa turned slowly to face him and glowered fiercely. “Bold words for a lowly ranked guard in an office.” She sneered, “I wonder how my husband will react when he finds out about the dissent amongst the lower ranks.”

Instead of backing off, the guard snorted and narrowed his eyes, the swirling irises of his wolf visible even to Ann at the distance she was from them.

“With any luck, the Alpha King will come to his senses and get rid of the things he should have done a long time ago.” He sneered.

Narcissa visibly paled as Maeve whooped excitedly in her head and Ann couldn’t help but share in her wolf’s jubilation.

not, Narcissa was married to the Alpha King, and talk of this

this before he found himself in hot water. The guards had been good to her, and she

said sternly. “There is a time and a place for differing views to be

haughtily and stalked forward, ushering Ada into Ann’s office and

a wink at the guard and a warm smile. He inclined his head slightly and the ghost of

and shut the door behind her, bracing herself for the onslaught that she was sure to find herself at the mercy of in the

handle of the basket tightly, her knuckles turning white with the

sat in her seat behind her desk as she leaned back and

disrupted my work day, despite me making clear to you yesterday that I didn’t

whose face remained impassive before standing and placing

sister…” She said quietly as

stop herself, she snorted

steal heirlooms that weren’t ever rightfully yours, and then question the validity of my bond with my goddess-blessed second-chance mate in a public interview and in your delusional little world, you both think that a basket of sweeties and cakes will somehow make up for the irreparable damage that you have caused?” Ann hissed

as she took a step back and looked back at Narcissa for rea*s*surance, but Narcissa’s face was impassive as she stood and

things through fully before she opens her mouth…

towards Ada left Ann momentarily taken aback, and the look

least accept it from me. I’m fully aware that our relationship has always been strained Ann, and I understand your hatred toward me, I really do. However, I’d

turn of events, and although she could sense the waves of hatred rolling off