Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate

“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. “Fantastic, would you like to try it on now? It’s a match for…

The curse? What the curse is? “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…

“Happy now? Contracted mate and Luna for the pack.” He said as he leaned back and let his head rest on the high back of the seating, closing his eyes in satisfaction as he did so. Silence met his words before a cautious voice answered. “Alpha, have you ever met that woman before?” “No.” “It’s…

“I’ll happily admit if there’s any truth to what you say. ‘The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree’ wasn’t it? You’re absolutely right.” She smirked and threw her head back arrogantly, glaring down her nose haughtily. Ann steeled herself for the words that Ada was about to throw at her. If she agreed with…

With that Ann turned sharply to the sound of her father’s protests and Narcissa’s shrill admonishments to her daughter, and made her way to her car. As soon as the car door closed behind her, her fierce exterior and anger dissolved. Ann’s face crumpled as the grief she felt at the loss of her future…

There was nothing really left for it. The only way to distract her now would be to fill her in on the rest of the evening. She picked the remainder of her chai up and leaned back in her chair, eying Lexi carefully. She hoped this worked. “I’ll be marrying Alpha Nocturne soon anyway,” Ann…

Ann took a step back and glared coldly at him. “Don’t touch me, Brad. Not with the same hands that were all over my sister.” Ann stated, her mouth curling into a distasteful expression. He froze a wounded look on his face before dropping his hands to his side. “Ann please, I don’t know what…

As Brad struggled against Adam’s grip, Adam merely squatted beside him with a mildly annoyed look on his face. “Is this really necessary? You’re behaving like a hormonal teenager.” He commented in a bored tone. “If you kept your hands to yourself I wouldn’t need to…” “Wouldn’t need to what, boy? Make a fool of…

“I wouldn’t have agreed to this if I thought you would, princess.” He grinned as he hit the accelerator and sped off down the dirt road, leaving a trail of dust in their wake. Adam’s car was waved through the heavily guarded gatehouse without having to stop. The guards stiffened and saluted respectfully as they…

“It does… I mean, why wouldn’t it? The craftsmanship is stunning… the hours that must have gone into making this… and you say it’s hundreds of years old?” Ann questioned curiously turning to face him. “I never said that only that my great-grandfather commissioned this. The male line of my ancestry never lived to their…