Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 1

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 01 Betrayal

“Yes! That’s the one! That’s exactly what I want!” Ann 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 a*s*sistant began before Ann 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.” Anne grinned.

With a nod of her head, the a*s*sistant packaged everything up and handed her the dress to take home. She couldn’t wait to get home and try it on.

Ann 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 Ann Veritas, daughter of the Alpha King. Tomorrow she would be Ann Lunaris, wife and mate of Brad Lunaris, the future Alpha King.

covered her mouth with her hand and suppressed the squeal

moved to her own floor with her husband. She would only have to see her

He would see it tomorrow but… they had so little time together anymore, it might be nice to spend the last night here with

taken a mistress, Ann couldn’t help but feel that if

and contented giggle, she opened the door of her room and headed out

made her way past the bedrooms and suites that made up this floor, she could hear a couple’s distinct m*oa*ns and grunts

and

Brad yet. Ann had been determined to

would then retire to the inner temple of the moon where

intimate words spoken between the mated pair and an exchange of vows would happen again but this time, their

that encouraged acts of service for each other and once the ceremony was

To wear Brad’s mark would bring her nothing but pride, he was

“f*uc*k, Ada…”

headboard against the wall intensified as Ann froze. No… it couldn’t

just about to pass, and saw that it was slightly ajar. She swallowed nervously as her heart raced wildly. She was wrong.. she had

f*uc*k… deeper… harder!” Ada’s shrill voice

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