Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 38 The Traditional Gift-giving

“Please, everyone, if you would like to move through to the banqueting hall, we’ll continue there,” Narcissa announced to the remaining people in the ballroom. “We have another announcement to make and the traditional gift-giving between the Alpha King and his daughter.”

Ann rolled her eyes as Lexi linked her arm through hers and forcibly coerced her through the small entryway and into the banquet hall.

The Royal family sat at the head table as the banquet was well underway.

Before long, Narcissa stood and called everyone’s attention.

“I’d like to propose a toast before the gift-giving.” She said graciously as she raised her glassand the rest of the room hastened to follow.

“Here’s to the long and happy marriage of Ada and Brad, and the long and healthy lives of their pups. The marriage signifies the strengthening of our kind and brings us together in an alliance not only of diplomacy but also of blood… please, drink to the happy couple.” Narcissa beamed as she gulped the liquid in her glass.

Ada elbowed Brad in his side and whispered furiously as he reluctantly did the same. Ann also gulped her drink, but she refused to raise her glass.

She hoped they both got what they deserve and that an innocent child wasn’t pulled into this madness.

“Now I’ll hand you over to my husband for the traditional gift-giving.” Narcissa trilled and inclined her head towards the Alpha King.

slowly, almost unwillingly as he cast a guilty glance toward Ann before swinging his gaze

boxes handed to him by one of the servants and Ann watched

exactly was being given, her

a mask of joy as the jewelry set was unveiled and she flicked a look filled with malice and contempt

thank you so much! You

been gifted were from Ann’s maternal grandmother and the sight of them around her neck and in her hands ignited a fury in Ann that she

off.” Ann snapped angrily as a deathly

face with a mask

Ann? Don’t you like them?” The tone she used

were merely asking an

those heirlooms… they were meant for her when she ascended the throne. They were

mother had worn… the only real memories she had left from either of them, and

take them off, Ada. Those aren’t yours and you know it…” Ann

do this here. Not in front of all these people.” The Alpha King intervened

MY mother! The woman you rejected for this WH*ORE

wasn’t speaking, but insisting on surging

wrapped her arms around her stomach protectively and

pleaded in a pitiful voice, the emotion