Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Felix could feel Jasper scrutinizing his face for a reaction as he made his way over to the mini-bar and poured himself a shot of whiskey.

He needed something to steady his nerves and settle his wolf who was howling in rage at the certainty that Jasper had killed their mate.

Felix turned to face Jasper and downed the glass in one gulp, savoring the spread of the fiery liquid as its warmth spread down his throat and radiated outwards, allowing a feeling of calm to settle over him as he fixed his brother with a steely gaze. “Ann isn’t dead, Jasper.” He said calmly as Jasper’s face creased in confusion.

The reaction from him was instantaneous.

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“No, that’s not possible.” He laughed as he shook his head, “I know for a fact that she is no longer living, if you have heard differently then they are merely covering it up to buy time for a new Alpha King to succeed the throne and prevent unrest.”

Felix felt as though he had been punched in the gut. His wolf had been right. He had known that Jasper was a cold hearted, sadistic killer, but to kill your own brother’s mate…that was beyond comprehension.

“I’ll ask you again Jasper… where were you last night?” Felix growled as his wolf fought furiously to take control.

uncomfortably on the spot, his confidence wavering for a fraction of a second before his arrogant mask was reinstated. “Such touching concern for the enemy little brother. Whose

enemy Jasper,” Felix snorted derisively as he began to approach him slowly, “Only yours. You brought their hatred on yourself with your own actions, and

out instead of taking what should be ours. Ann is dead, and by the time I’m

had pissed him off already, but the suggestion that Ann was still alive after he had ensured that she would stay dead infuriated him even further. It was as if

possible so that he could ensure he

for him, a flash of steel catching Felix’s eye as he twisted sideways and managed to avoid the thin dagger that Jasper had produced from somewhere within his clothing and now wielded in his hand effortlessly, almost as if it were an

roared as he lunged for the arm that posed the most danger, slamming his hand repeatedly against the

We are blood Felix! I can help you become more than you ever dreamed of!” Jasper

weaker than him. In his mind, it was their birthright. “By taking the lives of innocent people? By murdering and violating anyone that so much as

was enough of a distraction to enable Felix to finally disarm his brother and as the knife clattered to the floor, Felix turned and

Jasper hissed as he hastily backed away, grabbing everything he could lay his hands

was Aoife in that bed, not Ann!” Felix roared as he barrelled towards

door of the bathroom