Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 08 She Is Pregnant

Ann’s eyes were ablaze with a fury that she hadn’t known she was capable of and she snarled menacingly, her tone conveying her deadly intent clearly.

“You’ve pushed me too far this time, Ada. You’re welcome to the bastard. Keep him, ride him to your heart’s desire, pop out as many pups as you can for him, and live happily. While you do so… NEVER darken my door or speak to me again, do you understand me?”

Ada nodded furiously, rapidly turning a frightening shade of purple as she clawed desperately at Ann’s arm. “If I EVER hear of my father being mistreated or he meets an untimely demise, know that I will return here with a fury that you have never seen before and I will annihilate both you and your mother. Do I make myself clear?” Ann roared.

Ada nodded furiously again her eyes beginning to roll up into her skull and her attempts to wrestle Ann’s arm from its position on her neck became weaker.

With a snort, Ann released Ada roughly and with a final look of contempt over her shoulder made her way to the front door.

“What is the meaning of this?!” Her father’s voice shouted angrily from behind her and Narcissa’s terrified shrieks sounded as she fussed over Ada from the position she had slumped in.

Ann paused and turned slowly to face her father.

“I’m stepping aside. I won’t be marrying Brad today, or ever in fact.” Ann answered calmly.

“You can’t just call off…”

Ann retorted coolly, cutting her father

of Ann’s lips. That was probably the first

father, I’m stepping aside and allowing Ann to take my place in

alliance…” Her father stammered

of his fated mate… I

smiled bitterly as she turned

They shouldn’t impact you too much, but I’ll be gone for a few years. I may be back to collect my things, or I may send someone in my place. Either

and Narcissa’s shrill admonishments to

and anger dissolved. Ann’s face crumpled as the grief she felt at the

aimlessly for a few hours, following the roads on a whim and driving out of the city outskirts and through rolling

the better she felt. She glanced to her side at the phone that lay on

when she had thrown it at the wall. She

now you make an appearance. Where were you

I went to

you to do that.’

the Bellevue Witches clearly know how to knock

I listen to you bout drinking Maeve, clearly, neither of us can handle

yourself you lightweight! I was