Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 20 The Coming Ceremony

Ann scowled furiously at her phone and jabbed her fork angrily into the food in front of her. She had lost all appet*ite.

“It depends on how you define okay.” She muttered, sighing heavily and slamming her fork onto the table again.

She sagged forwards, her shoulder drooping, and rested her head in her hands. Adam couldn’t decide if she was upset or angry, or somewhere in between. He reached for his coffee and took a sip.

“Whatever it is, Ann, I’ll help if I can. We’re a team now. If it affects you this way, then it affects me too. I want my Luna to be happy.” He said rea*s*suringly.

Ann swept her hair from her face and peered at him across the table.

“I’m not sure it’s anything that you could help with, Adam. Although I appreciate the sentiment. There isn’t anything I need to be here for tomorrow evening is there?” Adam frowned slightly as he thought and narrowed his eyes slightly.

“As long as you return here tomorrow night then you are free to do as you please. It’s only the ceremonies this afternoon to officially bind us and welcomes you into the pack, after that, you are free to do as you please.”

Ann nodded thoughtfully.

“Okay. I have to attend my step-sister’s engagement announcement tomorrow, that’s all.”

“The step-sister you don’t get on with at all?” Adam asked with a hint of bewilderment.

very same. If she thinks she’s getting her filthy hands on my mother’s jewelry, she has another thing coming.” Ann hissed, a look of

had returned to her room shortly after

ceremonies began. The stylists employed at the pack had made a selection of

had gotten around the pack that not only did the feared Alpha appear to be putty in her hands, but that she was also of royal blood. Everyone

huge array of drinks and the next omega that approached her

this really

She replied

gestured wildly to the hive of activity in

omega chuckled and placed yet

This is to prove that we can take care of you well and see to your

Ann frowned.

take care of myself you know? If I need a drink or something to eat then I’m more than capable of seeing to that myself. I’m sure you

looked horrified

are taken care of. This way, the only thing you have to worry about is the upbringing of all those pups you’ll produce and the

their way, they would turn her into a glorified breeder. Was that even in her contract?

produce will be adored by all.

d*um*bly. She was really going to have to check the contract over and perhaps ask Adam

were drunk though.’ Maeve offered unhelpfully. ‘Oh god, Maeve. I don’t think I’m ready for pups just yet.’ Ann replied, an edge of panic in

have all those little wagging tails and chubby

won’t have to

body you know…we share exactly the same feelings and sensations…’ Maeve