Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 224 Training Room

As soon as the doors closed behind Lexi and she was left in the relative darkness of

the training room, she let out a breath that she hadn’t known she had been holding.

She was still furious about the way some of the Elders thought about her and the

other hybrids within the city, but she was positive that not all of them felt the same

way.

Even if it was only a small percentage of Elders that eventually sided with her and

Ann, that was all that mattered. Even one person could make a huge difference if they

worked hard and acted intelligently.

She really didn’t want to go back to Allen in this mood, he would only fuss over her

and it irritated her when men hovered around her, unsure of what to do with

themselves.

She liked the fire of their heated banter, it got her riled up in all of the best ways and

she didn’t want to be stuck with an image in her head of a submissive Allen…that

would just ruin the whole thing for her.

Lexi smirked to herself as she made her way further into the gym without bothering to

turn the lights on. She could see just fine in the dark and because she hadn’t brought

a change of clothes with her, she planned on just stripping off and working out in her

briefs and bra.

The Enclave was full of older shifters,

back to their chambers to snuggle under their blankets with some hot

moan about their bones or something

the image she had conjured up

far from the

would come here at this time were incredibly low.

and carefully peeled her top and trousers off, folding them neatly over one of the

closest to the punchbags, and admired

at the image reflected back at

was

working out if she wanted to retain the

to herself, she approached the lighter of

body out to

toes.

had certainly been

in front of her, she imagined the hidden

her and let loose with a furious roar,

she were exacting

With each thud her blood seemed to course with a liquid fire

the beautiful yet deadly crimson

know how long she had been releasing her

room, but the

floor of the room reached her ears and she froze mid-punch, with all

senses on high

bastards been stupid enough to send an assassin after

her arms and tipped her

plastered on her face as she listened carefully to the subtle

position of the

she’s busy?”

voice came from behind her.

“Fine… perhaps lady is the wrong word to use for

here? What do you want?” She asked casually as she turned to face the

sight of the man that stood before her.

that I need to explain that to you… but this is a training room… I came

said as