Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 211 The Life of The Alpha Queen’s Mate

Adam woke to find the bed beside him empty and after a brief moment of his wolf’s

blind panic, he managed to calm himself enough to realize that the sound of water

draining noisily down the plughole indicated that Ann had not left him or been taken by

another, but was most likely tending to her aching muscles.

‘You should have seen to that for her already.’ Baldur grumbled, ‘Your human flesh is

weak compared to ours. If you were attentive then you would know that she will be

sore, and aching, and…’

‘Well if you weren’t so damn bestial in your treatment of her in the midst of passion,

then she wouldn’t be so sore in the first place!’ Adam admonished as he threw back

the quilt and began getting dressed.

Baldur snorted.

‘It feels good though… I get carried away… it’s not like you’ve let me out to have any

time with Maeve anyway…’ he replied petulantly. Adam sighed heavily. He was sure

that if Baldur was capable of pouting, then right now, that would be the expression that

he was wearing, instead of the sulky gaze that he directed at him.

‘Look, I know. I’m sorry There just doesn’t seem to be enough time to actually take a

relaxation for us both as a couple There’s always something

said as he

life of the Alpha Queen’s mate.’ Baldur

was so short-lived though. If her cycle follows the normal pattern, then I

pups.’ Baldur grinned toothily as

and forward behind

Adam’s stomach seemed to flip at the mere notion of Ann’s belly round with pups,

he couldn’t stop the stupid

‘Do you really think she might be…?’ He trailed off quietly as

nonchalantly.

true purpose of the heat after all,

active beforehand… it’s our species way of ensuring that

and we continue to

that Baldur, I just… I didn’t expect that it would happen

that we would ever be at this point with the curse slowly

grin faded slightly at the memory of

before laughing

still blows my mind the insane streak of luck

introduced us in the men’s toilets of a bar known for its discretion…

safe from

smiled at the sheer insanity of

wasn’t luck Adam, it was fate. The Moon Goddess watches over us all,

though we don’t know it most of the time.’ Baldur advised sagely as

bathroom swung open and Ann sauntered casually

met and as Adam drank the sight of her in, Ann’s

way that he was eyeing her

at him as if telling

hurt all over, let’s rest today, okay?” The grin

frown deepened “You don’t

approached her, stopping

as she refused to allow