Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 245 Congratulations

Ann stiffened and froze as Maeve’s words sank in. “What do you mean ‘confirm our pups’?”

She breathed, practically holding her breath as the realization of what Maeve had said began to sink in.

‘You heard me.’ Maeve grumbled, ‘Now hurry up and finish getting dressed, I don’t want to miss this just because you’re too dense to see what everyone has been telling you for the past few days and the mere possibility of baking these little buns after all the pounding you’ve received is somehow shocking to you.’ she finished snarkily as she paced restlessly inside Ann’s head, stretching the phantom aches out of her muscles that remained from sitting for too long.

Ann dressed in a numb silence before mumbling her thanks and swiftly leaving the room with hasty excuses.

By the look that Bartholomew had on his face, he knew something was troubling her, but he didn’t press for information, and for that, Ann was grateful.

She knew that she should have prepared for this possibility, but it simply hadn’t occurred to her that she would fall pregnant this quickly. A female’s heat wasn’t always successful in conceiving the coveted pups, and she had assumed that she would have to go through at least a few more heat cycles before they were successful.

The kingdom was nowhere near what she wanted it to be for bringing her own children, her own heirs, into this mess and the threat of Narcissa and the Excidium Coven still hung over their heads like a hangman’s noose.

Was it really a good time to be bringing pups into the world?

‘It’s a bit late for regrets now,’ Maeve snorted, ‘You were happy enough to open your l*egs and do the deed, you should expect that at some point pups are going to follow. You’re an adult Ann … use your common sense.” she finished derisively as she rolled her eyes.

‘I know how babies are made thank you very much. I just assumed that the normal standard for conception and pregnancy would apply to us as well.’ Ann retorted defensively as she hurried through the corridors to the medical wing.

‘Yes, because everything about our lives has been standard and normal up until now hasn’t it?’ Maeve snapped sarcastically.

Ann frowned as she pushed through the doors and into the waiting area, hovering uncertainly for a moment as the faces of several patients seated there looked up and their relaxed expressions instantly transformed into a mixture of shocked awe and panic as they realized that their Queen was standing before them.

to sit as several

to avoid this awkwardness. Now it would be the talk of the Enclave that she was present in the medical

not a little

ignored her and headed straight for the suddenly stricken-looking

Hi! How can I help you?” she stammered

appointment…” Ann said as quietly as she could, leaning over the

the receptionist replied in an increasingly

Ann didn’t reply other than a strained

are you here to see?” she asked as she blushed furiously and looked anywhere but

it up on

she tapped away on the keyboard, “Ah, I see! If you’d like to head down to room eighteen, your physician will be waiting in there.” The receptionist replied after what seemed like

check the signposts, before heading

you said it

is. She was trying to be vague because of the amount of people in the room.’ Ann answered curtly as she arrived at the door of the room she had been

and waited

enthusiastic petite brunette greeted from behind

warmly and extended her hand, which the little brunette took happily, her

Emily Nightingale. It’s a pleasure to meet you, your highness. I’ll be taking care of you personally whilst you’re in the Enclave and whenever you need me outside of

She grinned brightly.

Ann. If we’re going to work together regularly then it seems only fitting. I mean… you’re going to see pretty

then your Highness, I’ll refer to you as Ann.” Emily gushed as she gestured towards the rather uncomfortable-looking bed that was positioned next to the wall, “If you would like to hop onto there, then we’ll take a little looksie

table and sat gingerly

she pulled a rather complicated-looking machine to the side of the table that

pulled on a pair of disposable gloves, “Can you lay down for me and