Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 64

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 64 The Darkness in You

“Oh? Enlighten us then, which method can be used to fake a bond because in all of my life I have never heard of such a way.” Ann answered nonchalantly.

If they were to be convincing in this ploy, then she had to call her bluff. Ann knew she was lying and as much as she tried to avoid it in her everyday life, this was the Pack’s well-being that was at stake as well as Adam’s position.

A chosen mate didn’t make you a bad Alpha, and with Adam’s unique situation with the curse that consumed his bond with his wolf and his mate, what other choice did he have?

Esmerelda didn’t answer and instead scowled at her furiously. Ann was sure that if looks could k*il*l, then she would be dead in a second, but thankfully, that was not a possibility.

So instead Ann smiled serenely, the calm att*itude that she exuded infuriating Esmerelda further.

Ann leaned in a little closer towards her and smiled widely as she stared confidently into her eyes, seeing the look of unease that flitted across the woman’s face. “Don’t think that I don’t know what you are…” Ann grinned.

Esmerelda blinked in shock and the color seemed to drain from her face.

“What!? What are you talking about?!” She protested shrilly, the panic bleeding into her voice.

Ann chuckled before her face set into a cold mask, all humor was gone in a second.

I see it… I feel it.” Ann almost whispered with a

her weak protests before Ann laid a solitary finger on

though.” Ann said with a smirk as she raised her

what exactly is a dark witch doing consorting with and influencing the

whether or not Ann truly knew or if she was

no idea who she was

seething silence as Tomas and his supporters were gathered up and led away. Every single one of them looked miserable and downcast, all of their earlier bravado

work had

feel the oppressive stares of the remaining Pack members focused on her as Ann

for sure, Narcissa and that half-breed of a daughter of hers had vastly underestimated

possible way that both

little goddess had

the thought of the possibility

was no power left in her priestesses, which was

hadn’t taken much to win him over

man, desperate for affection yet mistrustful of outsiders was an easy victim for her misdirection and

good graces and become his constant, and faithful bed companion, available whenever he called and

once she realized that the coven’s

was available as a backup plan, and now, with this one mistake, nearly 20

been so close to

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