Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

CHAPTER 1 Betrayal

“Yes! That’s the one! That’s exactly what I want!” A*n exclaimed almost giddy with excitement as she reached forward and ran her hand over the beautiful material.

The white fabric seemed to shimmer in the light and the effect was almost spellbinding.

“Fantastic, would you like to try it on now? It’s a match for your measurements, but it may need a little alteration…” the sales assistant began before A*n interrupted her excitedly.

“No, it’s fine. I’ll take it home and have the seamstress take a look if there are any alterations needed. She’s coming tonight to make some alterations on some evening wear that I bought for the honeymoon, so it won’t be an issue.” A*n grinned.

With a nod of her head, the assistant packaged everything up and handed her the dress to take home.

She couldn’t wait to get home and try it on.

A*n admired herself happily in the full-length mirror as the seamstress said her goodbyes and left the room with an armful of gowns.

She smiled wistfully as she smoothed her hands along the flowing material of her wedding dress.

This was the last night that she would be A*n Veritas, daughter of the Alpha King. Tomorrow she would be A*n Lunaris, wife and mate of Brad Lunaris, the future Alpha King.

and suppressed the squeal that almost

Finally, she would be out of this g*d-forsaken wing of the mansion and moved to her own floor with her husband. She would only have to see her stepmother and step-sister at special functions and

it tomorrow but… they had so

wished her mother was here. Even though her father had betrayed her mother and taken a mistress, A*n couldn’t help but feel that if her mother had lived, things would have

contented giggle, she opened the door of her

suites that made up this floor, she could hear a couple’s distinct moans and

and rolled

had the chance to be intimate with Brad yet. A*n had been determined

vows and celebrated with the pack, the family would then retire to the inner temple of

of vows would happen again but this time, their wolves would have the opportunity to speak their vows to their fated

a ritual that encouraged acts of service for each other and once the ceremony was complete, they would return to their room and enjoy each other as a mated

and stifled a giggle. To wear Brad’s mark would bring her nothing but

“F*ck, Ada…”

the

been just about to pass, and saw that it was slightly ajar. She swallowed nervously

f*ck… deeper… harder!” Ada’s shrill

next to the cr*ck in the door. She pushed it open slightly as she tried to peer into the dim light of the room beyond, but

the door a little more. Her chest felt like it would explode as