Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Allen shook his head slowly.

“Would you consider rejecting one of us?” He asked tentatively as Lexi stared at him aghast. “And willingly cause that level of pain to the ones who are supposed to be made just for me? Are you insane? I’ve seen what it does to you wolves. How could you even ask me to reject Greyson?”

“I never asked for you to reject Greyson,” Allen said quietly. “I’m fully aware that you could choose to reject me as well if you only wanted one mate. Only you can make that decision Lexi and quite honestly, after the way I’ve treated you, I would completely understand if you chose to accept the bond with Greyson and not me.” Lexi’s stomach dropped. Allen just kept surprising her time after time. “Greyson really saw you for who you were from the very first moment he met you. He didn’t back away, like a frightened pup,” He smiled bitterly, “He deserves the bond with you.”

She had expected him to insist that she reject Greyson…if he didn’t reject her first of course. After his reaction at the Enclave, she was fairly sure that Greyson wouldn’t want anything else to do with her.

She sighed heavily and leaned on the doorframe.

“You’re a colossal d**k, Allen, I hope you know that.”

half-heartedly and

I’ll make it up to you. If you’ll just give me the chance to let me show you how you deserve to

seemed like forever,

Beta boy. One. Not that you deserve it. You f*‘k it up and I fully intend to reject your ass into infinity and beyond.

as his shoulders

you,

“I better not furball.”

at the table as Lexi and her father entered the dining hall. He

engagements, but the Omega’s had

fumble his way through the conversation with Lord Brarthroroz with only a minor sweat breaking out on his forehead whilst his wolf Orvar raged inside of him to feed his mate and provide for

killing the largest prey that he could find in the forest because Lexi didn’t have a wolf to impress. Instead, he mithered at Allen constantly to fill her plate with more Steak, more chicken, more anything so that she would

hungry. Lexi is prickly already… I’d rather not be stabbed in our sleep because she is hangry and not satisfied in

his wolf was taking snarky swipes

status of her plate, trying to

is pretty insistent about filling your plate and making you eat until you’re fit to burst.” He grimaced and suppressed a chuckle at Orvar’s

to food, and every other area for that matter.” Lexi winked, “I

wolf’s pained whine

impression that you’re the delicate sort of woman that

that you have everything you need,” Allen said casually as he reached for a tray of deserts that had

and amazingly independent, Lexi, and I love it. But, as much as you don’t want to be seen as weak or lacking in some way for accepting help, you need to start seeing things a little differently.” Allen continued carefully as he began to fill her plate with small slices of every