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

us both as a couple There’s always something

said as he tried to placate

the Alpha Queen’s mate.’ Baldur rumbled, ‘I am surprised

short-lived though. If her cycle follows

she is already expecting our pups.’ Baldur grinned toothily as

forward behind him

the mere notion of Ann’s belly round with pups,

couldn’t stop the stupid grin that appeared on

really think she might be…?’ He

nonchalantly.

true purpose of the heat after

our species way of ensuring that the

successful and we continue

just… I didn’t expect that it would happen so

we would ever be at this point

us…’ Adam paused as his grin faded slightly at the memory

suffered, before

still blows my mind the insane streak of luck that

that introduced us in the men’s toilets

safe from running into

the sheer insanity of

Adam, it was fate. The Moon Goddess watches

it most of the

swung open and Ann sauntered casually into the room, still rubbing

towel. Their eyes met and as Adam drank the sight of her

narrowed as she noticed the way

finger at him as if telling him off, “No

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

and her frown deepened “You don’t

asked teasingly as he approached her, stopping only when her palms landed firmly

him at bay, as she