Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 210 Scared? About What?

Ann had been confined to her room for four days before her heat finally broke and she awoke feeling more normal than she had done for days.

She sat up in bed and winced as her sore muscles protested against the small movements she made as she turned to gaze down at her beloved husband, sleeping peacefully beside her.

She couldn’t help the mild pang of irritation that rippled through her at the sight of him so unbothered and unaffected by her condition after her body had demanded attention relentlessly at the expense of her sanity. Impregnation or excruciating pain that made you wish you could tear your flesh from your bones if your mate wasn’t skewering you with his over-eager c**k?

It was hardly a fair deal in her opinion.

The male got to enjoy himself immensely whilst the female mewled and begged like a pathetic little w*h*e to be filled with his seed, all because of the natural mechanisms designed to ensure the survival of the species.

Bastard Moon Goddess, Ann grumbled sulkily as Maeve sniggered at her discomfort as she gingerly made her way across to their bathroom to run herself a warm soothing bath.

She knew damn well that it was going to sting like hell as soon as that warm water encased her tender entrance, but that would fade, it was the soothing numbness that followed the unbearable stinging that she was desperate for.

‘Well, I doubt you’ll be experiencing this again anytime soon Ann. You should be thankful your heat was so short.’ Maeve advised sagely.

‘Short?! On what planet are almost four straight days of having my privates pummeled like someone pounding rice into flour, classed as short?!’ Ann exclaimed in indignation as she carefully leaned over the bathtub and turned the taps on. Maeve snorted.

wasn’t four days straight… you did sleep as well

hours of sleep that I actually got over the past four days.’ Ann snapped back in a snarky tone as she sprinkled a copious amount

think sixteen hours is a good amount considering what some women

particularly concern myself with what others did or didn’t go through when they were faced with their own heat1 Think about it rationally Maeve… sixteen hours of sleep? That’s still roughly 80 hours of pounding! My… lady cave

it’s still pretty

disintegrate into nothingness any minute now.’ Ann muttered moodily as she shuffled around the bathroom, tossing a couple of large towels onto the heated towel rail at the end of the bath, ready

recorded so far. was some unfortunate woman who refused to give in to the urges and she lasted 3 weeks before she caved into the desires… then she took another 2 weeks of ‘servicing’ before her heat finally

Ann whispered,

lowered herself into the soothing water She hissed as it made contact with her lower regions and clenched her jaw, willing herself through the sharp pain and counting the seconds until it subsided into a dull throbbing sensation, allowing her to lower herself further in and lean back against the edge of the bath. It would only be a few more

so quickly, you might already

that wasn’t possible in just a few short days… was it? ‘Stranger things have happened Ann. We are an Alpha Female. There’s not a lot of information out there about what we should expect when it comes to our heats and pregnancy.’

scared?’ Ann asked her

what?’ Maeve

answering her, uncertain herself of what exactly she was asking. ‘I guess about bringing a child into the midst of this mess that they call the Royal family,’ Ann answered finally

Maeve scoffed, ‘We are perfectly capable of protecting our own child with or without our mate, and with Adam at our side, and Allen and Lexi, there isn’t a person insane enough to threaten any child of ours.’ She preened

Ann chuckled.

We still have the rogues to deal with as well as Narcissa and

what good will fretting and worrying about it do? I have a solid plan to deal with each of them if you let me have my way, so I don’t need to think on it