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.

and a fearsome reputation you know…” He grinned as he reached forward and pulled her towards him, catching her

him, speechless for a few seconds as he gazed deeply into her eyes, holding her tightly by the waist. She could feel the warmth from his body through his shirt and she swallowed

as he smirked and his eyes danced

as his lips brushed against hers with the merest touch, igniting her belly into an explosion

staff turned the corner and froze in shock, before giggling furiously while apologizing

into her eyes and gently let her go, removing himself

eat breakfast.” He stated nonchalantly as he walked away

of a couple of unimportant staff members? She

area. The cook in there had prepared a

of toast thickly with b*tter and stopped herself from laughing. He didn’t seem the type that would overindulge. Rather, he gave off the impression of having a refined taste and a personality that was a little

food on the plate in front of him and the way he eagerly looked

to see what you want them to

phone buzzed like an angry wasp at the side of her. She frowned as

not take a warning?” She muttered under her breath as

Ann growled as the phone began its angry

going to give up easily…” Adam

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

you want?” Ann

no way to speak to

than to unleash Maeve on