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.

sleep as well

in a snarky tone as she sprinkled a copious amount of the scented bath salts that sat on the

think sixteen hours is a good amount considering what some

about it rationally Maeve… sixteen hours of sleep? That’s still roughly 80 hours of pounding! My… lady

‘Funny that, considering it’s still

the bathroom, tossing a couple of large towels onto

refused to give in to the urges and she lasted

whispered, horrified

now does it?’ Maeve answered smugly as Ann 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

subsiding so quickly, you might already be pregnant…’ Maeve suggested

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

about this all Maeve. Aren’t you even the tiniest bit scared?’ Ann asked

what?’ Maeve asked

child into the midst of this mess that they call the

and with Adam at our side, and Allen and Lexi, there isn’t a

Ann chuckled.

still have the rogues to deal with as well as Narcissa

and worrying about it do? I have a solid plan to deal