Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 120 Not Alone Anymore

Lexi’s face split into a grin and she whirled excitedly to relay the news to Ann, but when she turned she was confronted with the sight of both of them still held tightly in each others arms, but it was almost as if they were frozen as they stared up into each other’s eyes.

The expression on their faces was an odd mixture of terror, and disbelief, but also excitement and hope.

“Erm, guys? Everything okay?” Lexi asked as she took an uncertain step toward them.

Yet neither one of them responded, both too deeply engrossed in each other’s gaze.

“Erm, hello?” Lexi prodded, slightly irritated now, “The b*tch queen back here has been taken care of and all you guys can do is stare deeply into each other’s eyes? What the hell…”

Neither Ann nor Adam looked at her, both of them spellbound with each other’s presence as Lexi’s father came to stand at her side, dragging Narcissa’s limp figure across the cold stone floor behind him by her hair. Lord Brarthroroz looked across at his daughter and grinned.

“It appears Narcissa may have been responsible for that curse after all.” He chuckled.

meant washed over Lexi as she laughed

Brarthoroz said as

look of confusion and suspicion. There was something strange going on here that he

and their gazes met. It was pretty clear who Lexi took after seeing them side by side, they both radiated a dangerous and wild aura but something inexplicably drew you

Lord Brarthroroz asked casually, his face unreadable as he

did he need to

as he waited for

me a hand with this wretch please?” He asked in his gravelly voice as he indicated Narcissa with a slight movement of his head, “We still have to grab a hold of Ada and I would like to

can grab her feet… I’d rather have her somewhat intact and ready to

he stole one last glance full of longing towards where Ann

taken hold of him and lifted his hand to cup Ann’s face, his eye’s searching hers as

his wolf suddenly f*orc*ed

never heard that tone of voice from him before and it sent the most delightful shiver of anticipation and longing down her spine as he gazed down at

this time in the darkness… my fated mate…” Adam’s wolf spoke hoarsely, clearly slightly disbelieving at the turn of events as his voice

her grief at his suffering, and her longing that she had held inside of her for such a long time, as she rushed forwards to stare into the eyes of her mate and reflect her own eternal love towards him. Truthfully Adam had no idea how his wolf had been freed, but his soul