Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 62

CHAPTER 62 She is Nothing but a Glorified Whore!

‘Maeve…that woman…’ Ann began hesitantly as she stared intently at the woman’s face.

‘Before you say anything else….don’t. I know exactly what you’re thinking. I feel the same way about her.’ She growled furiously in reply.

‘Why does she make my skin crawl though? It’s as if…’

‘She makes us feel this way because she’s full of darkness, Ann. Before you ask… yes. We do know her. We have met her before.”

Ann struggled with the fury that she felt rolling from Maeve and without warning Adam’s arm reached backward and his fingers closed around her shoulder, squeezing it reassuringly.

The small gesture surprised her and her heart seemed to flip. It was almost as if he could sense how she was feeling… but that was impossible… right?

‘Nothing is impossible with the Daemon Lord’s power, Ann. You wanted it to be convincing… perhaps he has made it so that everything is shared between you…including mimicking the intricacies of the bond.’ Maeve mused, the anger still clear but decidedly less intense after Adam’s touch.

Ann wasn’t sure what to think about this development, and she was more curious still about just who this woman was, but her attention was drawn by the figure of Tomas, rapidly striding across the dining hall towards them.

‘Look at that crusty little prick. Who does he think he is?! How dare he challenge their Alpha this way?!’ Maeve roared in indignation in her head.

‘He’s not wrong about the subterfuge though Maeve, we have faked the mark…”

always do what is best for his Pack and his personal life is none of the Elder’s concern!’ She roared furiously in

to block her violent threats toward the elders out. Maeve’s anger and indignation were infectious and she could feel her own anxiety and

disdainfully,

your lies have been revealed. Alpha

expressionless as he

intend to accomplish here Tomas? I thought I made it clear that if you continued with this nonsense then you and those involved

promise of violence in the undertone that ran through

feel her lustful desires towards

the time, nor the place for such. distracting

out from Tomas’s mouth as he

do that you haven’t marked that woman. She is nothing but a glorified whore! Forsaking

and his fingers wrapped around the old man’s throat

man and I promise I will make

of fear in his eyes as

not belong to you, nor this Pack!” Tomas ground out as he glanced towards the raven-haired woman and grinned

certifiably insane, his eyes shining with

out in the middle of the dining hall

Omegas were whispering in terror between themselves and there was a clear divide between the ranked wolves of who stood

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