Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 125 The Darkest of Threats

“He means since I shifted at all, Ann,” Adam said softly as Ann turned to face him with a look of surprise on her face.

Adam looked across at Allen and smiled almost nostalgically.

“What was I, 12? 13 maybe?” he asked with a frown as Allen nodded.

“Yeah, around that age. I remember the uproar from you having shifted so early… it was practically unheard of. You were big even back then, I wonder how much you have changed since then. I know you went for a run with Ann, but I…”

“We didn’t go for a run that night, Allen. We were with Lexi and her father when you could not find us.” Adam said matter of factly.

He did not want any more lies or secrets between them and being honest about all of the little details that he had glossed over seemed a good place to start.

A strong pack had a cohesive team running it at the top. He had his Luna and trusted her implicitly and now that the curse had been lifted and his wolf could finally sense his Beta’s intentions, he knew it was time to strengthen those bonds.

Having their wolves bond with a run was a smart idea and as much as he wanted to carry Ann to their room and let Baldur lay claim to his mate properly, without fear of her disappearing ever again, it could wait a few hours.

nodded slowly, no hurt or disappointment on his

may have been lifted, dark witches do not operate independently you know? Behind Ada’s and Narcissa’s actions is most likely a coven headed by a Daemon of some sort with a ridiculously

to face Adam

then it appears having our wolves build their relationship, and that of our packs will be paramount in the battles to

tightly and laying a kiss on her forehead

have a lot to discuss whilst our wolves let

expect to be getting much sleep tonight,

nervously in

there was nothing that she wanted more in the world than to have him

rooms. Considering everything that she had been through today, Ann was proud of herself

and slipped into a lacy black silk slip that didn’t leave much to the imagination and

the kind of reaction that she wanted from Adam, and

and took what he needed, then she would step back and allow Maeve the

were made for

a

have you submitted to him and be

f*uc*king try, it won’t happen.’ Maeve growled lightly back, earning a giggle from Ann as she tidied things away and slid into