Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 219 Reinforcements

Adam and Allen’s faces were stony as the door closed to the cell, and Lexi was still

fuming about Linus’s comments.

“Don’t let it get to you,” Ann said gently, “Those comments were meant to infuriate and

provoke us into a reaction. Most likely so that he can claim mistreatment at our

hands.” she continued with a grimace. “He’s a disgusting piece of s**t. How can an

Elder hold such a high position and still live by those archaic standards? It’s people

like him that make the world such a horrendous place for people with mixed heritage

to live in…” She fumed before pausing and turning to Ann with a sigh of regret, “I wish

you’d have let me rearrange his face just a little bit.”

Ann smiled wryly and raised an eyebrow at her as Lexi smiled half-heartedly at her.

“I would have settled for choking him until he passed out, you know…” Lexi offered as

Allen looked at her with a mixture of pride and horror.

“No, you wouldn’t.” Ann laughed, “You and Maeve seem to be cut from the same

cloth. You both make it incredibly hard for me to respond rationally and calmly when I

have you both baying for people’s blood constantly.”

‘It’s not their blood I’m baying for… it’s mainly their balls.’ Maeve interjected with a

smirk, ‘Castration is incredibly effective in softening the male’s attitude.’

horrific.’ Ann admonished,

to change They aren’t likely to

them, you’ve only given them a reason to

‘Like I give a shit.’ Maeve snorted, ‘I’m merely saving future generations

their bloodline’s

lips and turned back to Lexi

I stand corrected. Maeve wants them castrated… you want

She shrugged

now that’s out of the way, we need to catch up with Bartholomew and

many people are actually attending this afternoon.” Ann grinned as Adam

his arm around her and they made their

a relaxed pace, chatting

day and discussing the arrangements

next day.

As they turned the corner into the corridor that housed Bartholomew’s

of raised voices

they hurried towards his

involved in an intense argument whilst Bartholomew

a troubled expression. The arguing paused

to compose themselves. “What’s going on?” Ann

entered and shut the door behind them. “You do realize that

commotion from down the

were set in grim expressions as they

“Our apologies, my Queen,

too, it seems,”

smile.

What news?” Ann asked with a frown, her

of

“It seems that the rogues have launched another attack along our border.

our shared border and sent the head of

box.” Felix fumed as Ann’s face

unsuspecting Omega as

before rolling her eyes