Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 188 Not an Omega Anymore

The morning seemed to roll around quicker than she had anticipated, and Ann didn’t

feel like she had slept at all. She must have fallen asleep at some point in the early

hours though, listening to the rhythmic soft snoring of Adam as his chest rose and fell

predictably under her hand.

When she opened her eyes Adam was nowhere to be seen and Coral was in the

process of laying out breakfast on the table by the window.

Ann stretched reluctantly and sat up in bed, blinking the sleep from her eyes and

before he could open her mouth to ask anything, Coral spoke.

“Good morning your highness.” She said softly with a little bow, “The Queens Consort

said to tell you that he’s gone to call Allen, and not to forget that Eva will be here

shortly. He thought it prudent to have breakfast in your chambers so as to save a little

time.”

Ann opened her mouth to object and then closed it again, as a smile played at the

edges of her mouth. “It makes sense. Thank you, Coral. Give me a few moments to

shower and dress and then I’ll come and eat with you.”

Coral’s eyes were wide in horror and Ann chuckled.

“Coral, you are not an Omega anymore, you’ll be my personal assistant very soon.

Besides, even if you were an Omega, there is nothing wrong with me eating with you

at the same table. You and I are no different, other than the status of our birth, and of

our wolves.”

eyes flickered with doubt as she

bathroom. The whole situation seemed

a weak one with

been on the receiving end of whatever s**t the

at her. She had taken it on the chin and simply accepted it

all of that seemed to be

Even when she had been forced to entertain Linus, she bore

would have been proud of. An Omega’s job was to

to attend to the higher-ranking wolves’ needs, whatever

be.

always been grateful that she hadn’t been selected as

was possibly a

have the chance to meet your

who met their mates ever ended well,

mated above their stations. More often

concubines to the masters above them that

a mate in name, but they most definitely were not in status. It was

Ann’s personal maid, and she

day. There had been uproar in the Omega’s

now, here she was. On the precipice of

status. She dreaded to think how the Elders would react when

from Bartholomew of course. He had always

all of them.

the bathroom door opening

shifted awkwardly on the spot, not

Should she let Ann choose her place

sit down Coral. Your anxiousness is making me nervous

she moved past her and took

laid out in front of her.

seat opposite her and swallowed nervously, unsure of

plate with a

usually took my breakfasts in the office with Eva so that we could

might have arisen and go over the schedule for the day. Relax.

smile and bobbed her head as

few items on it,

door rang through the room

bat an eye. “Who

see you, your highness.” the guard’s voice sounded

“Okay, let her in,” Ann called out as she shoved a few slices