Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3 The Arrangement

“Can you be sure that they would be truthful about that matter? The curse took away your ability to find your true mate. Who’s to say the blasted witches won’t send imposters to attempt to take over the pack, hmm? This isn’t something trivial to be laughed at!” The man identified as Allen answered in frustration.

A*n’s eyes were wide. Just what had she stumbled into?!

She didn’t recognize the voice but his predicament seemed to be difficult. As she leaned forward onto the door to try to hear better, the door flew open and she stumbled out, hitting the wall opposite her with a loud grunt.

Maeve snickered in her head.

“Forget to close the door properly?”

“You’re not helping…” A*n replied as she clutched the spot on her head that had made an impact on the wall and winced painfully.

As she looked up, her eyes made contact with the two momentarily stunned males who had been poised to attack and right at this moment, were a little unsure of how to proceed now.

“What…? Who are you?! Explain yourself!” the man whose voice had been identified as Allen, blustered at her furiously.

She dropped her hand to her side and looked at him incredulously.

“Me explain myself?! Don’t you think it should be the other way around?!”

“Wha..?” he started to protest as A*n cut him off furiously.

“Two grown men using the ladies’ bathroom to talk about such nonsense…what are you? P*rverts?!” She glared at them furiously.

Allen looked at the other man helplessly.

relaxed demeanor, shoving his hands into his pockets

for the men’s bathroom..don’t you think?” He commented dryly with

st*pidly. Men’s bathroom? This

the room and noticed the men’s urinals on the wall and bit

F*ck.

voice chuckled at her obvious discomfort and

out…” Allen protested loudly as the man with a deep voice

a slight nod before turning to leave

suddenly to the golden eyes that signified an imminent change and A*n’s heart began

were going to kill her for

Maeve snarled as she tried to push forward to meet

and I need a

with the deep voice

the appearance of the disheveled, slightly drunk woman in a wedding dress staring at him boldly, with no trace of

meaning of

accept. Allen will draw up a basic contract with you and we can discuss

“Alpha! Are you seriously…”

with a voice full of authority as a vivid

slightly and visibly

as he bared his neck in

blinked in

Alpha Nocturne?!

What the hell had she

at the other side of

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