Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 19 The Invitation

Ann was true to her word and didn’t leave the suite all night, eventually falling into a deep sleep in the luxuriously soft bed.

She was woken abruptly by a sharp knock on the door and, for a few seconds at least, forgot where she was entirely.

“Ann, it’s almost eleven. Did you want breakfast in your room or do you want to come down with me?” Adam’s bored tone came from the other side of the door.

Ann swore under her breath and hurriedly began untangling herself from her bed sheets.

“I’ll be right there! Just… give me a minute…” She yelled back.

By the time she opened the door, she was a little flustered.

She was greeted by the sight of Adam leaning against the wall opposite her, with his arms folded against his chest casually, and a wry smile plastered on his face.

“I don’t think I need to ask if you slept well, do I?” Adam smirked, his eyes sparkling mischievously.

Ann glared at him and folded her arms in front of her to mirror his pose.

“Suppose I don’t need to ask if you need a comedian in the pack either… you seem to have that covered nicely,” Anne smirked, earning a chuckle from Adam.

just an Alpha with a pretty face and a fearsome reputation you know…” He grinned as he reached forward and

into her eyes, holding her tightly by the waist. She could feel

nervously as he smirked and his

my Luna,” he whispered seductively as his lips brushed against hers with the merest touch, igniting her belly into

when a couple of the staff turned the corner and froze

as he stared boldly into her eyes and gently let her go, removing himself from the

let’s go and eat breakfast.” He stated nonchalantly as he walked away

felt her cheeks flush furiously. Did he really just use her to perform in front of a couple of unimportant staff members? She wasn’t sure how she felt about that but with her stomach rumbling furiously she had no choice but

cook in there had prepared a heavy brunch with

seem the type that would overindulge. Rather, he

stack of food on the plate in front of him and the way he eagerly looked for more, told

said, only allow the public to see what you want them to

her mobile phone buzzed like an angry wasp at the side of her. She frowned as she reached for it and checked the caller ID. Ann scowled furiously

take a warning?” She muttered under her breath as she firmly rejected the call.

Ann growled as the phone began

going to give up

her fork down on the table a little harsher than she had intended and answered

do you want?”

Ann, that’s no way to speak to your sister. I

made Ann’s skin crawl and she would love nothing more than to unleash Maeve on her and let