Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 260 Mistake

Felix could feel Jasper scrutinizing his face for a reaction as he made his way over to the mini-bar and poured himself a shot of whiskey.

He needed something to steady his nerves and settle his wolf who was howling in rage at the certainty that Jasper had killed their mate.

Felix turned to face Jasper and downed the glass in one gulp, savoring the spread of the fiery liquid as its warmth spread down his throat and radiated outwards, allowing a feeling of calm to settle over him as he fixed his brother with a steely gaze. “Ann isn’t dead, Jasper.” He said calmly as Jasper’s face creased in confusion.

The reaction from him was instantaneous.

“No, that’s not possible.” He laughed as he shook his head, “I know for a fact that she is no longer living, if you have heard differently then they are merely covering it up to buy time for a new Alpha King to succeed the throne and prevent unrest.”

Felix felt as though he had been punched in the gut. His wolf had been right. He had known that Jasper was a cold hearted, sadistic killer, but to kill your own brother’s mate…that was beyond comprehension.

last night?” Felix growled as his wolf fought furiously

second before his arrogant mask was reinstated. “Such touching concern for the enemy little brother. Whose side are you really on?” He snapped in an accusing

Jasper,” Felix snorted derisively as he began to approach him slowly, “Only yours. You brought their hatred

instead of taking what should be ours. Ann is dead, and by the time I’m finished, Adam and Allen will join her.” He hissed furiously as he began to

after he had ensured that she would stay dead infuriated him even further. It was as if

Jasper.” Felix hissed as he closed in on him, intending to secure and detain him as quickly as possible so that he could ensure he repaid him a thousand fold for the devastation that

the thin dagger that Jasper had produced from somewhere within his clothing and now wielded in his hand effortlessly, almost as if it were an extension of

he lunged for the arm that posed the most danger, slamming his hand repeatedly against the cabinet as Jasper fought

Felix! I can help you become

him. In his mind, it was their birthright. “By taking the lives of innocent people? By murdering and violating anyone that so much as looks at you the wrong way?! You’re f*****g psychotic!

disarm his brother and as the knife clattered to

hissed as he hastily backed away, grabbing everything he could lay his hands on and launching it in Felix’s direction

didn’t murder Ann, you sick bastard, you murdered my wife, my mate! It was Aoife in that bed, not

door of the bathroom and swung it out into Felix’s path, stopping him