Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 203



Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 203

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 203


Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell


Chapter 203 She Deserves Better


“Shall we go then?” Allen asked as he blocked out the images of Lexi’s belly swollen


with their pups as she waddled around the kitchen stuffing her face with cakes that


Orvar insisted on sharing with him.


He tried his best to school his face into an expression that resembled something like


eagerness in the hopes that they would just assume that he was eager to get on with


the schedule for today.


The same delirious look of happiness that was plastered all over the omega’s faces,


shone from Allen’s own expression, and Lexi couldn’t help but laugh, completely


oblivious as to the real reason for his almost inane grin.


“This pack mentality is really something.” She said shaking her head as Allen frowned


at her in confusion.


“What do you mean?” He asked carefully, hesitant to ruin the connection that he had


thought they made last night with any clumsily spoken words today.


“Nothing. Forget it.” Lexi sighed waving her hand dismissively at him, “I hope I’m not


gonna be expected to pick up all of Miss Horny’s workload anyway. I have enough s**t


to deal with, without hers added on top. Do you have any idea how difficult it’s been to


put together a comprehensive program revolving around Daemons that I can actually


lecture on in a way that people will understand?”


Allen’s eyes slid across to where her father sat quietly and their gaze met for the


briefest of seconds, but it was enough time for Lord Brarthroroz to read the unspoken


cry for help and shrug unhelpfully in response.


‘You’re so damn incompetent. You should already know what’s wrong with her


instinctively. We were made for each other, how can you not be competent enough to


anticipate her needs?’ Orvar snapped sulkily as Allen stood and followed Lexi silently,


with Lord Brarthroroz sauntering casually behind them.


‘I’d like to see you do f***g better.’ Allen hissed back in irritation, ‘I’m damned if I do


and damned if I don’t with you when it comes to Lexi aren’t I?’


‘How am I supposed to trust your judgment with her when you very nearly f**”d


everything up for us?’ Orvar replied just as testily, the hackles on the back of his neck


standing on end as his irritation grew.


‘Maybe the fact that I successfully managed to connect with her last night? That


should have at least restored some of your faith in my competency.’ Allen snapped.


Orvar scoffed derisively as he rolled his eyes.


‘Oh yeah, you’ll stick your d**k in her but not mark her… very classy. It solved


everything didn’t it?’ He sneered,’ She deserves better than that, and you f*****g know


it.’


‘I never said I was classy.’ Allen smirked,’ And you’re wrong about it not solving


anything, I think it was pretty damn effective in bringing us closer.’ He finished, clearly


pleased with himself.


‘I disagree. You didn’t mark her, therefore she is not officially ours and that jumped-up


little prick is free to claim her as his anytime he feels like it. You need to fix this and


soon.’ Orvar snarled.


‘Or… you need to get used to the idea of Lexi perhaps having more than one mate.’


Allen bit back as Orvar instantly exploded in a ball of fury in his mind.


Allen smirked to himself as he shut Orvar’s ranting out and slid into the back seat next


to Lexi.


“What are you looking so smug about?” Lexi asked curiously as she peered at him


suspiciously, raking her eyes over him as if she half expected some sort of cutting


remark in response.


Allen felt bad that she obviously felt on edge around him still, despite last night’s


passion, but he was fully prepared to take as much time as it took to get Lexi to


realize that even if they shared a bit of banter and picked at each other in a teasing


manner, he would always want her.


Never again would he deny what the Moon Goddess herself had chosen for him, no


matter what the cost might be. He smiled at her, and reached for her hand, ignoring


the way she flinched from him as he did so and gave her fingers a little squeeze.


“Nothing to be overly smug about really, just a discussion with my wolf. We disagree


about a few things, but this time, I know I’m right, whether he likes it or not.”


“Charming,” Lexi drawled with a sickly sweet smile, “Not even the slightest bit smug


that you somehow managed to bag a fine specimen like myself as a mate, despite the


fact that you really don’t f***g deserve me or my winning personality.” Allen snorted


loudly.


“Keep telling yourself that, dear” He quipped quickly with a final squeeze as he


released her hand and settled back into the seat as Lord Brarthroroz got into his seat


and buckled in opposite them.


Allen pulled the electronic diary out of his pocket and ignored the heated scowl that


Lexi directed toward him as he swiped through the pages. “Okay, I need to take you


down to the facilities on one of the lower levels when we arrive Lord Brarthroroz. One


of the Elders of the Enclave will meet us there and escort us down.” Allen announced,


his forehead wrinkled with concentration as he read the itinerary aloud, pausing briefly


as he glanced up at Lord Brarthroroz.


“I believe it’s Elder Bartholomew that will be meeting us at the entrance. He…” Allen


continued before Lexi practically squealed in delight. “Oh you’ll love Barty, Papa.


He’s… like… a little musty old man with an office full of dusty books and his head full


of stories that he’s only too happy to share.” She gushed as she screwed her face up


in delight.


Allen cleared his throat and glanced across at her with amusement dancing in his


eyes.


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