Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 35 The Pack Colors Of Alpha Nocturne!

A strong she-wolf held her own and relied on no one but herself to solve her issues, a strong Luna would keep her mate on track for scheduled appointments and required functions. Ada was failing to do either and the wolves in attendance were vicious with their tongues.

All of a sudden, Ann spotted Lexi among the crowd of the press being processed for entrance to the function and she grinned widely. She excused herself and with a reluctant nod from her father she left the dais and made her way over to her.

Ada watched the back of Ann hurry over to the doorway and sneered.

“This is all her fault! I can’t believe she got over Brad so damn quickly. I hope she gets what she deserves!” She hissed as her mother narrowed her eyes dangerously at her.

“If you hadn’t been so damn impatient and just gone along with our original plan, this wouldn’t be an issue. I can’t believe you were stupid enough to get pregnant to such a weak wolf.” Ann’s stepmother, Narcissa hissed angrily at her daughter, Ada.

“She f*uc*king deserved it! Acting all high and mighty… she’s nothing! Why should she get to enjoy her life while I f*uc*king struggle.” Ada hissed back quietly.

“You need to calm down. You made the choice to sleep with Brad and now you have to face the consequences. I can’t believe you got pregnant with his bastard child,

Ada. You better hope that it’s bom strong for our sake!” Ada pouted angrily and wrapped her hands protectively around her belly.

She hated Ann, and she hated Brad, but the baby? She already loved everything that she had in her. She didn’t care that Brad’s s*eed had given her the life inside of her, the baby was hers and she would do whatever she could to protect it.

the f*uc*k would be dense enough to take a weakling like

I not tell you to pay attention to the Pack

and a flash of hurt flickered in her eyes at

and if you would have just set aside your childish jealousies, she could have been useful.

she’s wearing. Whose colors are

as she tried to rack her brain for the answer. She hated history and politics, it bored her. She much preferred to learn about the engagements that she

Narcissa snorted contemptuously.

lost count of how many times her mother had at her tonight. Ever since Ann had turned up. It was all her fault.

the distance as her mother pinched her

was

how many years I’ve worked for this?” Narcissa hissed furiously, “She’s wearing the Pack colors of Alpha Nocturne! He was supposed to be your husband, not Brad!

eyes widened in

it was boiling as she glared daggers into Ann’s back as she

away with it,

respond to any provocation from her. Do

“But…”

with a look that promised death

motherhood.” She snorted disdainfully, “You are under the illusion that you are capable of taking control of these matters when you have no such authority. You will

for a few seconds as she took in the unfamiliar face of fury. It was as if she didn’t