Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 110 Ada’s Predicament

As soon as Ada hung up the phone she let out a heavy sigh of relief and bit the inside

of her cheek nervously as she began to make her way back down to the dungeons.

She couldn’t be sure, but she was hopeful that Adam had bought into her reasoning

for calling. At the very least he hadn’t immediately bitten her head off and promised

her death, so in Ada’s mind, that suggested that he at least didn’t completely

disbelieve her.

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The sound of her footsteps echoing down the stairwell sent an uneasy shiver down

Ada’s spine. Her mother had taken to spending all day down here since they had

been confined to the palace.

The Elite guards of the Royal Elder Council never left her father’s side and he hadn’t

left his room in days. She had been going backwards and forwards to try to speak to

him, but she was pushed roughly away by the heartless bastards that guarded his

doorway.

Narcissa and Ada had pretty much been left to their own devices. Perhaps they didn’t

see them as a threat.

Ada snorted ironically to herself.

They weren’t a flight risk that was for sure, but her mother? Now they had most

certainly underestimated Narcissa.

and day out she was in that disturbing dark room that muffled

a sickening

your

once clear of the offending room, the sordid smell

room that her mother had held

and in that exact moment Ada

or as the losers, Ada’s life as

much f*uc*ked.

She held her breath as she tried her best to hurry past Narcissa’s new playroom,

best to hold back the nausea that a*s*saulted her thanks to her

hormones.

Ada would prefer to escape her mother’s notice for

way to the only place in this forsaken hole that gave her some small

happiness…

The dimly lit section of

chairs in front of the vast

to sit and gloat

Ada took a seat and stared into the

a blank expression.

astounded her that Ann had been so

to herself as she replayed the scene

the most excitement and

well… since forever.

It made her ridiculously happy knowing that Ann, and most of

her mother and the coven had in

them to receive everything that

being the weaker sister, the less intelligent sister

as Ann enjoyed all the benefits other station as Princess Regent

a little

smiled bitterly to herself as the familiar emotions swirled chaotically inside

was little, she had never understood it. How

from her blood sister? Surely their genetic makeup wasn’t

to catch up to Ann in her achievements and her father’s affection,

hours going over the same lessons

the

wasn’t until she walked in on Narcissa with one of her many little…

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