Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 175 Why Would He Do This?

Lexi was stunned.

She was completely overwhelmed by the sensation of his lips against hers and their

insistent movements, as if desperate to claim her as his own. She wanted to lose

herself in this moment completely and her heart craved him between her legs but

there was something niggling at the back of her mind and it was stopping her from

immersing herself completely in the moment.

The subtle hum of conversation returned to the room as people carried on as if

nothing had happened, but for Lexi, everything had changed.

Allen hated her and everything that she stood for, and he infuriated her with his

constant pompous demands, so why would he do this now?

Was he jealous because she had clicked instantly with Greyson? Greyson, the man

who had stepped in to defend her in a heartbeat and didn’t seem to give a s**t about

where she came from or how she acted.

As the frantic panic of the thoughts in her mind brought her to her senses, she pushed

away from Allen, glaring at him in disbelief.

That familiar emotion of hurt flashed in his eyes briefly before he clenched his jaw and

reached for her again, but Lexi evaded him and backed away from him slowly.

Allen’s face hardened as he straightened himself and his eyes seemed to dim slightly

as he watched her approach where Greyson was supporting himself to stand.

that you were already involved with another man,”

as Lexi

aren’t involved beyond what I already

“No? It seems pretty obvious

her hand away angrily as she tried to reach

him in surprise, as a sudden realization

“Are you mad at me?” she

“Should I be happy about it?” Greyson snapped in reply as he glared down

you

control another person’s

beginning to flare.

said nothing in reply other than glower down at her with anger burning

between the two of

“You’re

Daemons are all the same but you f““*g wolves

you both! I suggest you both take your

mirror so that you can see

for her drink, downed it

Greyson glowering angrily at

the corridors with her mind racing until she

air, that would help

and ran out, embracing the

way around the little paths until she

from

as she was certain that she was alone,

her chest, and sobbed, allowing the tears to

rush of conflicting emotions that had torn past

had been years since she allowed herself to feel this

had allowed this to

time that she had

ahead now that her tears had dried up, when the sound

rustle of robes reached

her face quickly

Elder Bartholomew appeared

He appeared surprised to see her but smiled

obviously

a pleasant surprise to see you here, young lady.” He grinned warmly.