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.

of older shifters, and chances were, they

their chambers to snuggle under their blankets with some

about their bones

at the image she had conjured up and reassured

training room was so far from the Guard’s quarters,

anyone would come here at this time were incredibly low. She rolled her

off, folding them neatly over

to the

the image reflected back at her and

appearance. Apparently, she was going to have to be

wanted to retain the toned appearance she was so

to herself, she approached the lighter of

shaking her body out to

toes.

certainly been a

front of her, she imagined the

and let loose with a furious roar, pummeling her fists

if she were exacting her fury

each thud her blood seemed to course with

the beautiful yet deadly crimson as

had

someone entered the room, but the faintest squeak of the

of the room reached

her senses

crusty old bastards been stupid enough to send an assassin

arms and tipped her head

her face as she listened carefully to the subtle

position of the

she’s

gravelly voice came from

is the wrong word to use

She asked casually as she turned to face the intruder

of the man that stood before her. “I wasn’t

that to you… but this

said as he took a few