Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 224 Training Room

As soon as the doors closed behind Lexi and she was left in the relative darkness of the training room, she let out a breath that she hadn’t known she had been holding.

She was still furious about the way some of the Elders thought about her and the other hybrids within the city, but she was positive that not all of them felt the same way.

Even if it was only a small percentage of Elders that eventually sided with her and Ann, that was all that mattered. Even one person could make a huge difference if they worked hard and acted intelligently.

She really didn’t want to go back to Allen in this mood, he would only fuss over her and it irritated her when men hovered around her, unsure of what to do with themselves.

She liked the fire of their heated banter, it got her riled up in all of the best ways and she didn’t want to be stuck with an image in her head of a submissive Allen…that would just ruin the whole thing for her.

Lexi smirked to herself as she made her way further into the gym without bothering to turn the lights on. She could see just fine in the dark and because she hadn’t brought a change of clothes with her, she planned on just stripping off and working out in her briefs and bra.

full of older shifters, and chances were, they would all be heading back to their chambers to snuggle under their blankets with some

sniggered to herself at the image she had conjured up and reassured herself that because this training room was so far from the Guard’s quarters, the chances that anyone would come here at this time were incredibly low. She rolled her shoulders and carefully peeled her top and trousers off, folding them neatly over one of the bars

toned appearance. Apparently, she was going to have to be consistent

in front of her and settled her stance,

had certainly been

faces of the Elders that had scorned her and let loose with

fire through her body, her eyes flaring the beautiful yet deadly crimson as the

how long she had been releasing her pent-up aggression on the bag, or when exactly someone entered the room, but the faintest squeak of the sole of a shoe on the floor of the room

the crusty old bastards been stupid enough to send an

plastered on her face as she listened carefully to the subtle sounds behind her that gave away the position of the intruder. “Didn’t anyone tell you it was rude to sneak

the intruder and froze at the sight of the man that stood before her. “I wasn’t expecting anyone to be

beating rapidly as soon as she laid eyes on him. Shouldn’t he be avoiding her? He had

that she could see him clearly,

mumbled suddenly as she made a beeline for her