Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 1

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 01 Betrayal

“Yes! That’s the one! That’s exactly what I want!” Ann exclaimed almost giddy with excitement as she reached forward and ran her hand over the beautiful material.

The white fabric seemed to shimmer in the light and the effect was almost spellbinding.

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“Fantastic, would you like to try it on now? It’s a match for your measurements, but it may need a little alteration…” the sales a*s*sistant began before Ann interrupted her excitedly.

“No, it’s fine. I’ll take it home and have the seamstress take a look if there are any alterations needed. She’s coming tonight to make some alterations on some evening wear that I bought for the honeymoon, so it won’t be an issue.” Anne grinned.

With a nod of her head, the a*s*sistant packaged everything up and handed her the dress to take home. She couldn’t wait to get home and try it on.

Ann admired herself happily in the full-length mirror as the seamstress said her goodbyes and left the room with an armful of gowns.

she smoothed her hands along the

she would be Ann Veritas, daughter of the Alpha King.

her hand and suppressed the squeal that almost

own floor with her husband. She would only have to see her stepmother and step-sister at special functions and would be able to avoid

it tomorrow but… they had so little time together anymore, it might be nice to spend the

mistress, Ann couldn’t help but feel that if her mother had lived, things would have

and contented giggle, she opened the door of her room and headed out into the

the bedrooms and suites that made up this floor, she could hear

and

chance to be intimate with Brad yet. Ann had been determined to save herself

would

between the mated pair and an exchange of vows would happen again but this time, their wolves would have the opportunity to speak

was a ritual that encouraged acts of service for each other and once the ceremony was complete, they would return to their room and enjoy each

Brad’s mark would bring her nothing but pride, he was

“f*uc*k, Ada…”

of the headboard against the wall intensified as

the door that she had been just about to pass, and saw that it was slightly ajar. She swallowed nervously as her heart raced wildly. She was

deeper… harder!” Ada’s shrill

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