Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 3

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 03 The Arrangement

“Can you be sure that they would be truthful about that matter? The curse took away your ability to find your true mate. Who’s to say the blasted witches won’t send imposters to attempt to take over the pack, hmm? This isn’t something trivial to be laughed at!” The man identified as Allen answered in frustration.

Ann’s eyes were wide. Just what had she stumbled into?! She didn’t recognize the voice but his predicament seemed to be difficult. As she leaned forward onto the door to try to hear better, the door flew open and she stumbled out, hitting the wall opposite her with a loud grunt.

Maeve snickered in her head.

“Forget to close the door properly?”

“You’re not helping…” Ann replied as she clutched the spot on her head that had made an impact on the wall and winced painfully.

As she looked up, her eyes made contact with the two momentarily stunned males who had been poised to attack and right at this moment, were a little unsure of how to proceed now.

“What…? Who are you?! Explain yourself!” the man whose voice had been identified as Allen, blustered at her furiously.

She dropped her hand to her side and looked at him incredulously.

“I can explain myself! Don’t you think it should be the other way around?!”

“What…?” he started to protest as Ann cut him off furiously.

“Two grown men using the ladies’ bathroom to talk about such nonsense…what are you? Perverts?!” She glared at them furiously.

looked at the

demeanor, shoving his hands into his pockets as his a*s*sessing gaze

of attire for the men’s bathroom… don’t you think?” He commented dryly with a raised

This wasn’t the men’s bathroom,

her gaze to travel across the room and noticed the men’s urinals on the wall and bit her lip

chuckled at her obvious discomfort and

just leave her. If your secret gets out…” Allen protested loudly as the man with a deep voice

nod

that signified an imminent change and Ann’s

were going to k*il*l her for overhearing

she tried to push forward to meet her

a chosen mate and I need a way to get out of

deep voice paused and turned

disheveled, slightly drunk woman in a wedding dress staring at him boldly, with no trace

the meaning of this sudden appearance before

we can discuss the final terms when you have concluded your business

voice full of authority as a

“Yes, Alpha Nocturne.” He ground out as

Ann blinked in surprise.

Alpha Nocturne?!

the hell had she gotten herself

Ann shrewdly as she sat at the other side of the

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