Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 66 You are Mine, Ann

The mere touch of his skin against hers soothed her like nothing else ever could, and

she smiled softly, biting back the overwhelming despair that threatened to swallow her

entirely.

“It’s nothing important, my Alpha,” she whispered mournfully, trying and failing to keep

the tremor from her voice.

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Adam frowned at her as his eyes searched her face desperately for any answers that

might lie hidden there. “I don’t like it when you hide things from me, Ann. Why won’t

you tell me?”

“Because there’s nothing to tell, Adam.” She replied, swearing internally as she

struggled to swallow her grief and get her emotions under control.

Ann sighed as she pulled away from him and sat up, clutching the sheet to her chest

as she hung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up.

“Where are you going?” Adam asked, the barest hint of panic in his voice.

Had he done something wrong? Was she leaving him already?

Ann chuckled as she turned and smiled over her shoulder at him.

“I’m going for a shower. I can’t exactly go to work with the scent of our f*uc*king

lingering around me can I?”

Adam scowled at her which just made Ann laugh louder.

“Seriously Adam? Is your mark on me not enough?” “There’s nothing wrong with being

the scent of your mate,”

herself and

Adam stared sullenly at the closed door before he realized with a

done it again.

she was his contracted mate seemed to escape him every

The more intimate they became, the

Having her wear his mark, and seeing the

real in his mind. He felt as though

waking second of

have a second chance mate out

from him? This was the only

long memory, that he had ever felt

his frosty demeanor with little effort and he could barely remember

without her before. Ann was everything that he had

her made his chest

rain of fire

would never happen…

his Luna, his mate and he didn’t intend

that from

short as the bathroom

moisture from her shower

as she crossed the room to

opened the door, perusing the clothes inside leisurely,

the male behind her

mark as his hands slid to the front of her body and

towel, loosening it deftly as it dropped to the

what…” she stammered

Was he still not satisfied after ravaging her for the

“You are mine, Ann.” he growled dangerously from behind her, the

almost made her

It was the tone of an Alpha male’s possessive fury, and it both terrified yet

“Adam..”

he spun her f0rcefully to face him.

and unwillingly, the l*stful

again.

met his gaze as she swallowed nervously at this sudden

she didn’t know better, she would have thought that his wolf sat

scowled

arms as he scowled