Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 211 The Life of The Alpha Queen’s Mate

Adam woke to find the bed beside him empty and after a brief moment of his wolf’s blind panic, he managed to calm himself enough to realize that the sound of water draining noisily down the plughole indicated that Ann had not left him or been taken by another, but was most likely tending to her aching muscles.

‘You should have seen to that for her already.’ Baldur grumbled, ‘Your human flesh is weak compared to ours. If you were attentive then you would know that she will be sore, and aching, and…’

‘Well if you weren’t so damn bestial in your treatment of her in the midst of passion, then she wouldn’t be so sore in the first place!’ Adam admonished as he threw back the quilt and began getting dressed.

Baldur snorted.

‘It feels good though… I get carried away… it’s not like you’ve let me out to have any time with Maeve anyway…’ he replied petulantly. Adam sighed heavily. He was sure that if Baldur was capable of pouting, then right now, that would be the expression that he was wearing, instead of the sulky gaze that he directed at him.

‘Look, I know. I’m sorry There just doesn’t seem to be enough time to actually take a little relaxation for us both as a couple There’s always something going on…’ Adam said as he tried to placate him.

surprised her heat was so short-lived though. If her cycle follows the normal pattern, then I would think that she is already expecting our pups.’ Baldur grinned toothily as his tail swayed backward and

seemed to flip at the mere notion of Ann’s belly round with pups, and he couldn’t stop the stupid grin that

be…?’ He trailed off

isn’t like you weren’t active beforehand…

so quickly. I never thought that we would ever be at this point with the curse slowly taking everything from us…’ Adam paused as his grin faded slightly at the memory of everything they

insane streak of luck that brought the sequence of events about that introduced us in the men’s toilets of a bar known for its discretion… the

most of the time.’ Baldur advised sagely as the door to the bathroom swung open and Ann sauntered casually into the room, still rubbing at her hair with a towel. Their eyes met and as Adam drank the sight of her in,

finger at him as if telling him off, “No more s*e*xy time, Adam. I hurt all over, let’s rest today, okay?” The grin on his face confused her and her frown deepened “You don’t

last thing I want.” She warned, “What I want is to be left alone to sleep for a million years… and if I can’t do that… then I at least

chuckled good-naturedly, “If this is what my Queen desires, then I shall hunt down the finest cake that

Black Forest Gateaux specifically, okay?” she pouted as she allowed Adam to pull her close against his chest as he smiled down

He said softly as he planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and hesitated a moment before

after a long soak, but yes, I don’t think saying that I’m a little sore really

the first heat is always rough so I was sort of expecting it., and after my conversation with Maeve… I’m more than a little grateful it was so short-lived.” She chuckled as