Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 174 Civil Conversation

At the mere sight of him, Lexi suddenly had no desire to tease Allen at this moment in time. Looking at him like this, with the anger rolling off him in waves and the vein pulsing in his neck angrily, he looked dangerous. That was something that she had never seen in him before.

She swallowed nervously as he came to a stop before her, his chest heaving with anger. The golden irises of his wolf shone through brightly as he glowered down at her, the cloud of anger almost suffocating her as it seemed to envelop her completely.

“What the f**k are you doing here with him?” Allen snarled, with barely suppressed rage as Lexi stared at him, utterly transfixed by the metamorphosis of the quiet, restrained man that she had teased mercilessly to this vision of terrifying anger before her.

“I… uh…” she stammered, completely taken aback by his sudden appearance and the whole situation. “Not a good answer, Lexi.” He ground out as he took hold of her arm roughly and attempted to pull her up from her chair.

“Hey! What…” Lexi stammered, still not fully sure what was going on. Before she could answer completely, the sound of a chair scraping loudly across the floor could be heard and suddenly, Allen’s hand was roughly removed before he was pushed away f*orc*efully.

The strength that was put into the shove sent him staggering backward a few steps as Greyson moved to stand in front of her, his canines bared in warning as he faced Allen fearlessly.

“What thef**k are you doing?” Greyson snarled protectively as Allen looked between the two of them with a furious look in his eyes.

“You’re overstepping boy, get the f“k away from her,” he growled as their confrontation began to draw the full attention of the people gathered in the common area.

quite honestly, if it’s a choice between listening to you

Talking.” Allen ground out slowly, the dangerous undertone in his words made the hair on Lexi’s

challenged with

in front of her, without breaking a sweat, cool, collected, and equally

this? It wasn’t just lust that was for certain. Sure, she wanted both of them in ways that should be illegal, but if she had to choose, at this moment, she

gave a damn about men getting hurt because of her. But with Allen and

to her because normally she enjoyed driving Allen crazy and never seriously thought that there was any stronger feeling behind it otherthan pent-up s****l tension. And Greyson? Well, she had only just met him. Why should she care if they

herself standing between the two of them and when she realized what she was doing, she was instantly furious with

boys, is this really necessary? In public? In full view of everyone?” She hissed furiously as she looked between the two of

almost simultaneously at her instead of

really doing

glowered at Allen.

She roared furiously, “You f‘*‘**g stand there on your little pedestal, always judging me for being too loud and too bolshy and not being able to choose my parentage, frequently demanding that

from behind her, only increasing his anger further. “I won’t warn you

to pull her back to get her behind him so that he

this way! Greyson has done nothing wrong and only spoke the truth! Why the f**k should I spend