Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 05 No Longer Endure It

She snorted quietly and leaned in to whisper in Ann’s ear.

“No wonder Brad couldn’t wait to be inside me, just look at the state of you.” She sneered.

Ann clenched her fingers into fists as she fought desperately to stop Maeve from launching at Ada and escalating this further.

‘Don’t just stand there and take this, the little b*tch needs to know her place. Let me teach her a lesson she won’t forget.’ Maeve snarled angrily.

‘Maeve, we can’t, she doesn’t have a wolf yet. You know the laws, it wouldn’t be a fair fight, and the punishment..’ ‘Screw the punishment, Ann, let me just bite her a little bit, maybe remove one of her limbs. At least then she’ll have fewer appendages to wrap around other people’s mates.” She snapped viciously as she tried to surge forwards.

Ann closed her eyes tightly, clenched her jaw, and fought back against her wolf as Ada sniggered.

“Awww, what’s wrong? Is your little wolf angry?”

It didn’t take long for Ann to regain control, her wolf slinking off to slump in a corner and growl threateningly. Before long, the rage of her wolf had subsided and silence descended. Ann opened her eyes to glare icily at her sister.

soul mate, the one who was intended as our perfect match! I know you

frowned before her eyes darkened and her face twisted

to prove that I will always be better than you. You swan around here thinking that you’re little miss perfect. Mark my words Ann, I’ll make sure that you are nothing and have nothing by the time I’m finished. I’m sick of living in your shadow.”

What is the meaning of this?! Why were you out so late?!” A

emerged from the drawing room,

other for a while as

to clear my head.” Ann finally answered flatly, feeling

smile on her face. “I’m surprised you didn’t hurry down to show your parents before you disappeared out into the night doing goodness knows what.” She continued

herself she found herself snorting,

My mother died a long time ago and you are not fit to share that honor with her memory.” Anne answered

father with a horrified and hurt expression. “You

stepmother that you read about in fairy tales.

supposed to be warm and inviting with a sense of comfort and security, not cold and unfriendly with the necessity of having to

him angrily as he began to advance toward Ann,

a sly smirk in Ann’s direction as

at the trio as