Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 20

Chapter 20 The Coming Ceremony

Ann scowled furiously at her phone and jabbed her fork angrily into the food in front of her. She had lost all appetite.

“It depends on how you define okay.” She muttered, sighing heavily and slamming her fork onto the table again.

She sagged forwards, her shoulder drooping, and rested her head in her hands. Adam couldn’t decide if she was upset or angry, or somewhere in between. He reached for his coffee and took a sip.

“Whatever it is, Ann, I’ll help if I can. We’re a team now. If it affects you this way, then it affects me too. I want my Luna to be happy.” He said reassuringly.

Ann swept her hair from her face and peered at him across the table.

“I’m not sure it’s anything that you could help with, Adam. Although I appreciate the sentiment. There isn’t anything I need to be here for tomorrow evening is there?”

Adam frowned slightly as he thought and narrowed his eyes slightly.

“As long as you return here tomorrow night then you are free to do as you please. It’s only the ceremonies this afternoon to officially bind us and welcomes you into the pack, after that, you are free to do as you please.”

Ann nodded thoughtfully.

“Okay. I have to attend my step-sister’s engagement

announcement tomorrow, that’s all.”

“The step-sister you don’t get on with at all?” Adam asked with a hint of bewilderment.

“The very same. If she thinks she’s getting her filthy hands on my mother’s jewelry, she has another thing coming.” Ann hissed, a look of

had returned to her room shortly after breakfast,

employed at the pack had made a selection of outfits for her to wear during the day for each

to be putty in her hands, but that she was also of

next omega that approached

“Is all

Luna?” She

this…” Ann gestured wildly to the hive of activity in her room in

chuckled and placed yet

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“Of course it is Luna! What sort of pack doesn’t care for its leaders? This is to prove that we can take care of you well and see to your needs,

Ann frowned.

“It’s really not necessary, I can take care of myself you know? If I need a drink or something to eat then I’m more than capable of seeing to that myself.

The omega looked horrified at

chef and assistants to ensure that all of your needs are taken care of. This way, the only thing you have to worry about is the upbringing of all those pups

to look horrified. If they had their way, they would turn her into a glorified breeder. Was that even in her contract? Had

princesses you produce will be adored

nodded dumbly. She was really going to have to check the contract over and perhaps

‘We were drunk

god, Maeve. I don’t think I’m ready for pups just yet.’ Ann

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wait to have all those little wagging tails and chubby

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