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.

adopted a relaxed demeanor, shoving

of attire for the men’s bathroom..don’t you think?” He commented

blinked st*pidly. Men’s bathroom? This wasn’t

noticed the men’s urinals

F*ck.

chuckled at her obvious discomfort

can’t just leave her. If your secret gets out…” Allen protested loudly as the man with a deep voice turned his head slightly as he

he gave a slight nod

eyes that signified

They were going to kill

Maeve snarled as she tried

a chosen mate and I need a way to get out of this wedding tomorrow.

man with the deep voice paused and turned to

the disheveled, slightly drunk woman in a wedding dress staring

meaning of

accept. Allen will draw up a basic contract with you and we can discuss the final terms when you have

“Alpha! Are you

He snapped with a voice full of authority as a vivid silver flashed across his

Allen paled slightly and

as he bared

A*n blinked in

Alpha Nocturne?!

hell had she gotten herself

and watched A*n shrewdly as she sat at the other side of the booth

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