Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 186 The Attacks

The atmosphere in the dining hall was almost unbearably tense, but it gave Ann the

perfect vantage point to see which Elders were openly displeased by her actions with

Linus.

Thankfully the tension didn’t seem to impact Alpha Felix or his wife in the slightest

They sat to Ann’s right, making polite conversation with both herself and Adam as they

ate.

“I don’t know about you, your highness, but I always find these official functions a little

stuffy.” Felix chuckled as he tore into a chicken leg appreciatively.

Ann smiled graciously, still a little on edge. She didn’t know what to expect from Felix

as she hadn’t had any cause to meet with him previously and knew his father by

reputation only.

“They can be tiring, yes, especially after such a long journey. Did you encounter any

issues on the way here?” She asked politely.

“No. Well, not after we were about 5 miles in past the border anyway. There are a lot

of smaller villages that are pretty much ghost towns out there now. The downside of

that though is that the rogue population seems to have moved in and taken over.”

Felix grimaced.

“Then they’re trying to form their own communities?” Ann

mass murderers? Sure, if you want

living in houses, it doesn’t make them

“You know, some of the

out in time were killed, and their bodies hung from posts outside the walls to serve

a warning.” Ann grimaced as her stomach

a nuke on them without affecting our own kind,” Felix

the rogue’s movements were to gain new

Their

and it

trust with the

as less of a threat to their

Government sponsored hunter attacks that had struck fear into the hearts of

supernaturals lessened, and those that were

seamlessly into the human world were

the Daemon war

themselves outmatched and outnumbered by savage

from their

the call for help

leaders of the supernatural communities and they rallied

enabling the humans to rebuild their societies alongside

had become an

each country was split into territories for the leaders of each

saw fit.

newly emerged Rogue “Traditionalists” began to attack

years of hard work that had been put into building and

be

adults displayed outside their walls either, my queen.

couldn’t have been older than 12.” Aoife murmured

nodded somberly.