Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 175

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

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Lexi was stunned.

She was completely overwhelmed by the sensation of his lips against hers and their

insistent movements, as if desperate to claim her as his own. She wanted to lose

herself in this moment completely and her heart craved him between her legs but

there was something niggling at the back of her mind and it was stopping her from

immersing herself completely in the moment.

The subtle hum of conversation returned to the room as people carried on as if

nothing had happened, but for Lexi, everything had changed.

Allen hated her and everything that she stood for, and he infuriated her with his

constant pompous demands, so why would he do this now?

Was he jealous because she had clicked instantly with Greyson? Greyson, the man

who had stepped in to defend her in a heartbeat and didn’t seem to give a s**t about

where she came from or how she acted.

As the frantic panic of the thoughts in her mind brought her to her senses, she pushed

away from Allen, glaring at him in disbelief.

That familiar emotion of hurt flashed in his eyes briefly before he clenched his jaw and

reached for her again, but Lexi evaded him and backed away from him slowly.

Allen’s face hardened as he straightened himself and his eyes seemed to dim slightly

as he watched her approach where Greyson was supporting himself to stand.

“You should have told me that you were already involved with another man,” Greyson

mumbled as Lexi reached his side.

“We aren’t involved beyond what I already said Greyson. I don’t know why he’s acting

this way.” “No? It seems pretty obvious about his feelings about you.” Greyson spat

batting her hand away angrily as she tried to reach for his face o check the wound.

Lexi blinked at him in surprise, as a sudden realization hit her.

“Are you mad at me?” she whispered incredulously.

“Should I be happy about it?” Greyson snapped in reply as he glared down at her.

“Greyson… what… how the f**k can you be angry with me for something I haven’t

done?! I don’t f*uc*king control another person’s actions!” Lexi replied, her temper

beginning to flare.

He said nothing in reply other than glower down at her with anger burning brightly in

his eyes. Suddenly, Lexi laughed and looked between the two of them as a sneer of

disgust spread across her face. “You’re both exactly the f“***g same.” She stated,

“You say Daemons are all the same but you f““*g wolves are

no better. Look at you both! I suggest you both take your dick-waving contest and hold

it in front of a mirror so that you can see who’s the most pathetic out of both of you.”

She fumed as she reached for her drink, downed it in one gulp and stormed out of the

room, leaving Allen and Greyson glowering angrily at each other.

She stormed through the corridors with her mind racing until she found a doorway that

led outside. She needed air, fresh air, that would help her get her thoughts in order.

She flung the doors wide and ran out, embracing the cool air as it buffeted her face,

and wound her way around the little paths until she was in a secluded area that was

safe from prying eyes.

As soon as she was certain that she was alone, she sank to the ground, drawing her

knees to her chest, and sobbed, allowing the tears to come as they pleased.

This rush of conflicting emotions that had torn past her well-built defenses was

overwhelming. It had been years since she allowed herself to feel this way and she

hated that she had allowed this to happen.

She lost track of the amount of time that she had sat there on the ground staring

numbly ahead now that her tears had dried up, when the sound of soft, slow footsteps

and the rustle of robes reached her ears.

Lexi ran her hands over her face quickly and hastily stood just as the stooped figure of

Elder Bartholomew appeared around the corner.

He appeared surprised to see her but smiled warmly as soon as his eyes landed on

her obviously distressed face.

“What a pleasant surprise to see you here, young lady.” He grinned warmly. “Is it

though?” Lexi grumbled miserably.

Bartholomew chuckled as he nodded.

“Of course it is! I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised though. The gardens are indeed a

good place to clear one’s head when there’s a lot of information to digest.”

“Ugh, you heard?” Lexi grimaced as he chuckled again.

“I did, my dear. Not to worry though, these things always blow over eventually,” he

replied kindly. “Ugh! But it wasn’t even my fault! I don’t know why he did any of that! I

mean… I shouldn’t even feel any type of way about either of them but…” She began,

but Bartholomew interrupted her.

“Lexi, my dear, hush. Don’t think on it anymore. If there is one thing that I have

learned about my time among wolves, it’s that whether they will admit it or not, when it

comes to females they act neither smartly, nor rationally.” He chuckled as he motioned

for her to join him. “They’re practically feral beasts when they’ve decided they want to

claim something.”

Lexi followed him a little way before slipping her arm in his. His presence was

comforting in a way that she wasn’t used to and right now, she needed that.

“Come, let’s go inside and have something warm to drink. I think you could do with

talking this over in a place of comfort, and if you don’t want to talk with this ‘old crusty’,

then at least allow me to distract you for a little while.”

Bartholomew said softly as they approached the entrance to the garden again and

made their way into the corridor. Lexi snorted at his reference to her previous insult

and grinned.

“I would be honored to spend a little time with my ‘old crusty’. I think it would be nice

to get to know a little more about you.”