Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 8

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 08 She Is Pregnant

Ann’s eyes were ablaze with a fury that she hadn’t known she was capable of and she snarled menacingly, her tone conveying her deadly intent clearly.

“You’ve pushed me too far this time, Ada. You’re welcome to the bastard. Keep him, ride him to your heart’s desire, pop out as many pups as you can for him, and live happily. While you do so… NEVER darken my door or speak to me again, do you understand me?”

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Ada nodded furiously, rapidly turning a frightening shade of purple as she clawed desperately at Ann’s arm. “If I EVER hear of my father being mistreated or he meets an untimely demise, know that I will return here with a fury that you have never seen before and I will annihilate both you and your mother. Do I make myself clear?” Ann roared.

Ada nodded furiously again her eyes beginning to roll up into her skull and her attempts to wrestle Ann’s arm from its position on her neck became weaker.

With a snort, Ann released Ada roughly and with a final look of contempt over her shoulder made her way to the front door.

“What is the meaning of this?!” Her father’s voice shouted angrily from behind her and Narcissa’s terrified shrieks sounded as she fussed over Ada from the position she had slumped in.

Ann paused and turned slowly to face her father.

I won’t be marrying Brad today, or ever in

“You can’t just

is pregnant with Brad’s child.” Ann retorted coolly, cutting her

blanched as Narcissa’s genuine shocked gasp f0rced an ironic smile to play at the edges of Ann’s lips. That was probably the first time that she had ever heard anything

and allowing Ann

alliance…” Her father

and his treatment of his fated mate… I

she turned to

I may be back to collect my things, or I may send someone in my place. Either way, take care of yourself, father. I’ll see you when I return… If

Ann turned sharply to the sound of her father’s protests and Narcissa’s shrill admonishments to her daughter, and made

crumpled as the grief she felt at the loss of her future and her family crashed over her in a wave

a whim and driving out of the

further she got from the place she called home, the better

had managed to crack the screen when she had thrown it at the wall. She rolled her eyes at herself and felt

appearance. Where were you when it was all

so I went to sleep.’ Maeve answered

for you to

help with, and the Bellevue Witches clearly know how to knock a wolf out with

last time I listen to you bout drinking Maeve, clearly, neither of

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