Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 3
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 sted witches won’t send imposters to attempt to take over the
pack, hmm? This isn’t something trivial to beughed 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?! Exin 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 exin 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 thedies’ bathroom to talk about such nonsense…what are you? Perverts?!”
She red at them furiously.
Allen looked at the other man helplessly.
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The man with the deep voice had adopted a rxed demeanor, shoving his hands into his pockets as
his a*s*sessing gaze swept over her.
“Interesting choice of attire for the men’s bathroom… don’t you think?” Hemented dryly with a
raised eyebrow.
Ann blinked stupidly. Men’s bathroom? This wasn’t the men’s bathroom, was it?
She allowed her gaze to travel across the room and noticed the men’s urinals on the wall and bit her lip
anxiously.
f*uc*k. The man with a deep voice chuckled at her obvious difort and turned away as if to leave.
“We can’t 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 his friend’s words.
Eventually, he gave a slight nod before turning to leave again.
Allen’s eyes switched suddenly to the golden eyes that signified an imminent change and Ann’s heart
began to race furiously.
They were going to k*il*l her for overhearing a conversation?!
‘Let them try!’ Maeve snarled as she tried to push forward to meet her opponent.
‘Wait!’ Ann shouted suddenly. “You need a chosen mate and I need a way to get out of this wedding
tomorrow. I’ll do it! I’ll marry you.”
The man with the deep voice paused and turned to face her suddenly.
He took in the appearance of the disheveled, slightly drunk woman in a wedding dress staring at him
boldly, with no trace of fear in her eyes.
He contemted the meaning of this sudden appearance before smiling slightly.
“I ept. Allen will draw up a basic contract with you and we can discuss the final terms when you
have concluded your business with your… non-wedding.” “Alpha! Are you seriously…” Allen protested.
“That’s an order, Allen.” He snapped with a voice full of authority as a vivid silver shed across his
eyes.
Allen paled slightly and visibly gulped before answering. “Yes, Alpha Nocturne.” He ground out as he
bared his neck in submission to him.
Ann blinked in surprise.
Alpha Nocturne?!
What the hell had she gotten herself into?
Alpha Nocturne sat quietly and watched Ann shrewdly as she sat at the other side of the booth whilst
Allen prepared an initial agreement.
He wondered idly why she wanted to get out of the marriage that she had been clearly prepared for so
badly. It was a pity really, the dress looked quite fetching on her.
Allen sighed as he hastily typed out the agreement and conferred lightly with Alpha Nocturne about his
expectations.
On the other side of the table, Ann watched them both nervously. She clutched at the material of her
wedding dress under the table and her stomach rolled ufortably.
‘I don’t know why you’re so nervous. He has a strong pack, it’s the most powerful in the country is it
not? I think it is a good deal.’ Maevemented casually. ‘Yes, but he has a fearsome reputation and
he has a cold demeanor. I don’t actually know the first thing about his businesses, his ideals..just that
father hates him.’
‘Better to know where you stand with a cold powerful man than to be in excruciating pain every time
your mate sticks his d*ic*k where it doesn’t belong.’ Maeve snarled suddenly.
Ann grimaced at Maeve’s choice of words but had to agree with the principle.
“Miss?” Allen asked with a hint of irritation.
It was evident that he had asked her something but she hadn’t been paying too much attention and she
smiled apologetically at him.
“I’m sorry, my wolf was distracting me.”
“Oh really? I a*s*sume she isn’t too pleased then.” Allen smirked.
“Not at all. Quite the opposite. She thinks that it is a good match. Her exact words were that the
contract was better than a fated mate who sticks his d*ic*k where it doesn’t belong.” Ann answered
unwaveringly with a sweet smile.
Allen almost ch*oked on her answer and spluttered loudly. Alpha Nocturne suppressed a grin at her
directness toward his beta. He found it refreshing.
“Um…okay. So, the standard requirements as stated by Alpha Nocturne are that you will live with him
at the pack house of the Dark Moon Pack, and you will a*s*sume the duties of the Luna of the pack for
a period of not less than 5 years. Is that eptable?” Allen asked with a look of apprehension when he
had recovered.
Ann nodded demurely.