Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 71 Make Amends

Narcissa froze as Ann watched the confrontation with interest. She hadn’t really

thought too much about how the population felt about a non-shifter inheriting the

position of Luna Queen.

But this dialogue brought a slight smirk to her lips despite her attempts to suppress it.

Maeve snickered gleefully inside of her head as they watched a murderous-looking

cloud descend over Narcissa’s face.

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Narcissa turned slowly to face him and glowered fiercely. “Bold words for a lowly

ranked guard in an office.” She sneered, “I wonder how my husband will react when

he finds out about the dissent amongst the lower ranks.”

Instead of backing off, the guard snorted and narrowed his eyes, the swirling irises of

his wolf visible even to Ann at the distance she was from them.

“With any luck, the Alpha King will come to his senses and get rid of the things he

should have done a long time ago.” He sneered.

Narcissa visibly paled as Maeve whooped excitedly in her head and Ann couldn’t help

but share in her wolf’s jubilation.

However, whether they liked it or not, Narcissa was married to the Alpha King, and

talk of this could result in the Guards’ arrest for treasonous disorder.

As much as she didn’t want to, she had to put a stop to this before he found himself in

hot water. The guards had been good to her, and she would hate for them to be put in

a difficult position.

sternly. “There is a time and a

aired in regard to the King and his family’s conduct. I

there.”

Narcissa sniffed haughtily and stalked forward, ushering Ada into Ann’s office

past her

had passed, Ann flashed a

head slightly and the ghost of a smile played at

returned to his

Ann entered the office and shut the

herself for the onslaught that she was sure

the

Narcissa had already settled herself on the sofa

basket tightly, her knuckles turning white with the

them casually and sat in her seat behind her desk as

and peered at

ruffled my staff and

didn’t want to speak, nor see either of

Ann

glance at her

the basket on Ann’s

make amends with

an eyebrow in

Before she could stop herself,

You f*uc*k my mate, fall

rightfully yours, and then question the

in a public interview and in your

you both think that a basket of sweeties and cakes will somehow

for the irreparable damage that you have

swallowed nervously as she took a step

but Narcissa’s face was impassive as she stood and

elegantly.

be a brat. You and I

her mouth… or her legs for that matter.”

observed dryly as she glared back at her

towards Ada left Ann momentarily taken aback, and the look

flashed across Ada’s face

if you can’t take it as a peace offering from my daughter,

that our relationship has