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

edges of Ann’s lips. That was probably the first time that she had ever heard anything genuine come out

allowing Ann to

but., the alliance…” Her father stammered

both his and Ada’s dishonest nature evidenced by their actions, and his treatment of his fated mate… I doubt the council of Elders would approve of his ascension to

smiled bitterly as she turned

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 way, take care of yourself, father. I’ll see you when I

her father’s protests and Narcissa’s shrill admonishments

crumpled as the grief she felt at the

whim and driving out of the city outskirts and through rolling countryside, the meandering hills and fields

the further she got from the place she called home, the better she felt. She glanced to her side at the phone

crack the screen when she had thrown it at the wall.

an appearance. Where were you when

was sleepy, so I went to

timing for you to do

there was no face ripping or limb removing for me to help with, and the Bellevue Witches clearly know how to knock

bout drinking Maeve, clearly,

you lightweight!