Chapter 3 - Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 03 The Arrangement

“Can you be sure that they would be truthful about that matter? The curse took away your ability to find your true mate. Who’s to say the blasted witches won’t send imposters to attempt to take over the pack, hmm? This isn’t something trivial to be laughed at!” The man identified as Allen answered in frustration.

Ann’s eyes were wide. Just what had she stumbled into?! She didn’t recognize the voice but his predicament seemed to be difficult. As she leaned forward onto the door to try to hear better, the door flew open and she stumbled out, hitting the wall opposite her with a loud grunt.

Maeve snickered in her head.

“Forget to close the door properly?”

“You’re not helping…” Ann replied as she clutched the spot on her head that had made an impact on the wall and winced painfully.

As she looked up, her eyes made contact with the two momentarily stunned males who had been poised to attack and right at this moment, were a little unsure of how to proceed now.

“What…? Who are you?! Explain yourself!” the man whose voice had been identified as Allen, blustered at her furiously.

She dropped her hand to her side and looked at him incredulously.

“I can explain myself! Don’t you think it should be the other way around?!”

“What…?” he started to protest as Ann cut him off furiously.

“Two grown men using the ladies’ bathroom to talk about such nonsense…what are you? Perverts?!” She glared at them furiously.

looked at the other

demeanor, shoving his hands into his pockets as his a*s*sessing gaze swept over

attire for the men’s bathroom… don’t

Men’s bathroom? This wasn’t the men’s

noticed the men’s

The man with a deep voice chuckled at her obvious discomfort and turned

just leave her. If your secret gets out…” Allen protested loudly as the man with a deep voice turned his head slightly as he considered

he gave a slight nod before turning to leave

eyes switched suddenly to the golden eyes that signified an

k*il*l her for overhearing

tried to push forward to meet her

“You need a chosen mate and I need a way to get out of this wedding tomorrow. I’ll do it! I’ll

voice paused and turned to face

appearance of the disheveled, slightly drunk woman in a wedding dress staring at him boldly, with no trace of fear

this sudden appearance

final terms when you

order, Allen.” He snapped with a voice full

answering. “Yes, Alpha Nocturne.” He ground out as he bared his neck in submission to

Ann blinked in surprise.

Alpha Nocturne?!

hell had she gotten herself

as she sat at the other side of the booth whilst