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

father blanched as Narcissa’s genuine shocked gasp f0rced an ironic smile to play at the edges of Ann’s lips. That was probably the first

allowing Ann to

the alliance…” Her father stammered

actions, and his treatment of his fated mate… I doubt the council of Elders would approve of his ascension to the throne anyway.” Ann smirked as she turned to leave. “Wait!

smiled bitterly as she turned

a few years. I may be back to collect my things, or I may send

her father’s protests and Narcissa’s shrill admonishments to her

her, her fierce exterior and anger dissolved. Ann’s face crumpled as the grief she felt at the loss of her future and her family crashed over her in a wave of sadness and the tears

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

she called home, the better she felt. She glanced to her

her fury, she had managed to crack the screen when she had thrown it at the wall. She

you

so I went to sleep.’ Maeve

to do that.’

help with, and the Bellevue Witches clearly know how to knock a

the last time I listen to you bout drinking Maeve, clearly,

you lightweight! I was