Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 226 Fate Can Be Changed

Allen satin one of the quieter bar areas staring morosely at the bottle of whisky in front of him wishing desperately that he hadn’t laid eyes on the scene that greeted him when he poked his head around the door to make sure that Lexi was okay.

He had run into Ann in the corridor on his way back with Adam, and she had filled them in on the less-than-desirable outcome of the council meeting. He was furious for her and also concerned. She might be a tough cookie, but somewhere, underneath all that hard exterior was s fragile woman, he was sure of it.

As soon as Ann had mentioned just how bothered she had been, Allen made his excuses and setoff to the training room that Ann had pointed him to.

He hadn’t intended to interrupt her, not unless she was really upset, but his wolf was restless and he just had to make sure that she was okay.

But when he had poked his head around the door, and seen Greyson with her…

He wasn’t proud of it, but he fled.

Orvar was furious that another male had his hands on what he claimed as his, but they both knew that Greyson had claimed Lexi as his too. If they truly were both her mates, then there was no way that she would have been able to resist him.

Orvar too much though and he wanted the blood of the

on his own without interruptions. After all, no one wanted to disturb a man who was slamming down shot after shot of whisky with a bottle or two on the table in front of

was on his mind. ‘Where’s your pride?’ Orvar snapped sullenly, ‘Your sat here trying to reason that she has two mates, but the Goddess only chooses one

always. There

DOES IT HAVE TO BE OUR MATE?!’ He roared furiously, ‘If you

bullshit Orvar. Even if we marked her and claimed her as our own, that doesn’t cancel out the claim of another fated

you seriously okay with the idea of her being pounded

two mates, then it is obviously the Godesses will. Do you want to argue with heron her plans for our

sloppy seconds,’

life without our fated mate by our side

you will have to reject her yourself and I’m telling you now Orvar, I don’t agree with it. Despite your tendency to be an arsehole, you don’t have it in you to reject her so

settling into a sullen silence as he slunk to the back of Alien’s mind. ‘Fine. Drink yourself into oblivion you stupid little s**t. See if

tipped his head back and poured another shot of the

a good job of calming

for long as the doors to the bar opened and Lord Brarthroroz strolled in casually, took one look at Allen, and with a heavy sigh accompanied