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 watched

into the bathroom. The whole situation seemed almost too

and a weak one with no particular talents at

of whatever s**t the rest of

had taken it on the chin and

that

been forced to entertain Linus, she bore the pain with

would have been

to the higher-ranking wolves’ needs, whatever they

be.

She had always been grateful that she hadn’t been selected as a breeding

she felt that living like that was possibly a fate worse than death for

Condemned to never have the chance to meet your fated…

who met their mates ever ended well,

they were mated above their stations. More often than not,

masters above them that had

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

her as Ann’s personal

uproar in the

position. Yet now, here she was. On the precipice of a

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

Bartholomew of course. He had always been kind to

all of them.

sound of the bathroom door opening

on the spot, not knowing where

Should she sit? Should she let Ann choose her place first? Should

help? “Please, sit down Coral. Your anxiousness

well.” Ann chuckled as she moved past her and took a seat at the table

delicious spread that Coral had so painstakingly laid out in front of her. Coral

opposite her and swallowed nervously,

passed her a plate with a smile. “You’ll have to get used to

in the office with Eva so that

that might have arisen and go over the schedule

smile and bobbed her

placed a few items on it, nibbling

through the room and Coral

bat an eye. “Who

see you, your

her in,” Ann called out as she