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.

suppressed the squeal that almost escaped from her

of the mansion and moved to her own floor with her husband. She would only have to see her stepmother and step-sister at

her dad the dress? He would see it tomorrow but… they had so

though her father had betrayed her mother and taken a mistress, Ann couldn’t help but feel that if her mother had lived, things would have been infinitely easier. Perhaps she would have

the door of her room and headed out

and suites that made up this floor, she could hear a couple’s distinct m*oa*ns

and rolled her

intimate with Brad yet. Ann had been determined to save herself

the family would then

would happen again but this time, their

service for each other and once the ceremony

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

“f*uc*k, Ada…”

the wall intensified as Ann froze.

it was slightly

Ada’s shrill voice begged between breathy

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