Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 64

CHAPTER 64 The Darkness in You

“Oh? Enlighten us then, which method can be used to fake a bond because in all of my life I have never heard of such a way.” Ann answered nonchalantly.

If they were to be convincing in this ploy, then she had to call her bluff. Ann knew she was lying and as much as she tried to avoid it in her everyday life, this was the Pack’s well-being that was at stake as well as Adam’s position.

A chosen mate didn’t make you a bad Alpha, and with Adam’s unique situation with the curse that consumed his bond with his wolf and his mate, what other choice did he have?

Esmerelda didn’t answer and instead scowled at her furiously. Ann was sure that if looks could kill, then she would be dead in a second, but thankfully, that was not a possibility.

So instead Ann smiled serenely, the calm attitude that she exuded infuriating Esmerelda further.

Ann leaned in a little closer towards her and smiled widely as she stared confidently into her eyes, seeing the look of unease that flitted across the woman’s face.

“Don’t think that I don’t know what you are…” Ann grinned.

Esmerelda blinked in shock and the color seemed to drain from her face.

“What!? What are you talking about?!” She protested shrilly, the panic bleeding into her voice.

Ann chuckled before her face set into a cold mask, all humor was gone in a second.

“The darkness in you… I see it… I feel it.” Ann almost whispered with a knowing glint in her eyes.

as she stammered her weak protests before Ann laid a solitary finger on

I am curious about one thing though.” Ann said with a smirk as she raised her voice just enough

is a dark witch doing consorting with and influencing the Elder’s of a long- established, and

knew or

She snorted internally.

had no idea who she was

side and watched in seething silence as Tomas and his supporters were gathered up and led away. Every single one of them looked

work had

the oppressive stares of the remaining

stood before her arrogantly.

half-breed of a daughter of hers

no possible way that both Ann and Adam were fated

pitiful little goddess had

stomach twisted painfully at the thought of the possibility but

left in her priestesses, which was exactly

hadn’t taken much to win him over

bitter old man, desperate for affection yet mistrustful of outsiders was an easy victim for her

way into his good graces and become his constant, and faithful bed companion, available

of genius of her own making, once she realized that the coven’s hopes for this operation hinged on her

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