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.

her hand and suppressed the squeal that almost

her own floor with her husband. She would only have to see her stepmother and step-sister at special functions and would be able to avoid any contact with

tomorrow but… they had so little time together anymore, it might be nice to spend the last

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

the door of

past the bedrooms and suites that made up this floor, she could

and rolled her

been determined to save herself until they marked each

had said their vows and celebrated with the pack, the family would then retire to

vows would

was a ritual that encouraged acts of service for each other and once the ceremony was complete,

at the thought and stifled a giggle. To wear Brad’s mark would bring her nothing but pride, he was loyal

“f*uc*k, Ada…”

the wall intensified as Ann froze.

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

Ada’s shrill voice begged between

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