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.”

flickered with doubt as

whole situation seemed almost too

lowly Omega since birth, and a weak

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

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

of that seemed to

Even when she had been forced to entertain Linus, she

she felt sure her parents would have been proud of. An Omega’s job

seen and not heard, to attend to the higher-ranking wolves’ needs, whatever

be.

always been grateful that she hadn’t

was possibly a fate worse than

have the chance to meet

Omega’s who met their mates

they were mated above their stations. More often

to the masters above them that had claimed them

most definitely were not in

Ann’s personal maid, and

in the Omega’s

here

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

Bartholomew of course. He had always been kind

all of them.

The sound of the bathroom door opening pulled

shifted awkwardly on the spot, not knowing

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

sit down Coral. Your anxiousness is

she moved past her and took a

had so painstakingly laid out in

opposite her and swallowed nervously,

passed her a plate with a smile.

the office

issues that might have arisen and go over the schedule for the day.

a smile and bobbed her head as she

it, nibbling carefully at the edges

at the door rang through the room and Coral jumped

even bat an eye. “Who

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

Ann called out as she shoved a few slices