Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

CHAPTER 19 The Invitation

Ann was true to her word and didn’t leave the suite all night, eventually falling into a deep sleep in the luxuriously soft bed.

She was woken abruptly by a sharp knock on the door and, for a few seconds at least, forgot where she was entirely.

“Ann, it’s almost eleven. Did you want breakfast in your room or do you want to come down with me?” Adam’s bored tone came from the other side of the door.

Ann swore under her breath and hurriedly began untangling herself from her bed sheets.

“I’ll be right there! Just… give me a minute…” She yelled back.

By the time she opened the door, she was a little flustered.

She was greeted by the sight of Adam leaning against the wall opposite her, with his arms folded against his chest casually, and a wry smile plastered on his face.

“I don’t think I need to ask if you slept well, do I?” Adam smirked, his eyes sparkling mischievously.

Ann glared at him and folded her arms in front of her to mirror his pose.

“Suppose I don’t need to ask if you need a comedian in the pack either… you seem to have that covered nicely,” Anne smirked, earning a chuckle from Adam.

“I’m not just an Alpha with a pretty face and a fearsome reputation you know…” He grinned as he reached forward and pulled her

into pages

towards him, catching her off guard.

holding her tightly by the waist.

I…” she stammered nervously as

my Luna,” he whispered seductively as his lips brushed against hers with

turned the corner and froze in shock, before giggling

and gently let her go, removing

let’s go and eat breakfast.” He stated nonchalantly

furiously. Did he really just use her to perform in front of a couple of unimportant staff members? She wasn’t sure how she felt about that but with her stomach rumbling furiously she had no choice but

They ate breakfast in a small, homely-looking kitchen and diner area. The cook in there had prepared a heavy

each slice of toast thickly with butter and stopped herself from laughing. He

na into Branc

the impression of having a refined taste and a

in front of

public to see what you want them to

to her mouth her mobile phone buzzed like an angry wasp at the side of her. She frowned as she reached for it and checked the caller

Ada’s name

a warning?” She muttered

“Who was that?” Adam asked

stepsister…” Ann growled as the

like she’s going to give up easily…”

on the table a little harsher than she had intended and answered

you want?” Ann

to speak to your sister. I

voice

more than to unleash Maeve on her and let her do

out. What do you want? I don’t