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…”

child.” Ann retorted coolly, cutting her father

genuine shocked gasp f0rced an ironic smile to play at the edges of Ann’s lips. That was

aside and allowing Ann to take my place in this

alliance…” Her father stammered

considering 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 the throne anyway.” Ann smirked as she

as she turned to

be back to collect my things, or I may send someone in my place. Either way, take care of yourself, father. I’ll

turned sharply to the sound of her father’s protests and Narcissa’s shrill admonishments to her daughter, and made her

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

of the city outskirts and through rolling countryside, the meandering

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

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

you when it was all kicking off?’ Ann muttered

went to sleep.’

timing for you to do that.’ Ann

to help with, and the Bellevue Witches clearly know how

listen to you bout drinking Maeve, clearly, neither

Speak for yourself you lightweight! I