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.

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

thing though.” Ann said with a smirk as she raised her voice

consorting with and influencing the Elder’s of a

tried her best to gauge whether or not Ann truly knew

She snorted internally.

had no idea who she was up

gathered up and led away. Every single one of them looked miserable and downcast, all of their earlier

work had been destroyed in mere

the remaining Pack members focused on

stood before her arrogantly.

for sure, Narcissa and that half-breed of a daughter of hers had

that both

their pitiful little goddess had decided

stomach twisted painfully at the thought of the possibility but

abandoned her children long ago. There was no power left in her priestesses, which was

hadn’t taken much to win him over at

affection yet mistrustful of outsiders was an easy victim for her

all to worm her way into his good graces and become his constant, and faithful bed companion, available whenever he called and

the coven’s hopes for this operation hinged on her rival Narcissa and her half-wit of

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