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.

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

sickening metallic stench as

stench seemed to invade your nostrils even if you covered your

clear of the

that her mother had held

or so ago… and in that exact moment Ada realized that whether

as the losers, Ada’s life as well as

much f*uc*ked.

as she tried her

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

hormones.

her mother’s notice

this forsaken hole that gave

happiness…

of corridor right outside Ann’s

Narcissa had already placed a couple of chairs in front

for them to sit and gloat whenever they felt like

took a seat and stared into the room that Ann had

a blank expression.

been so stupid

snorted to herself as she replayed

most excitement and satisfaction that

well… since forever.

her ridiculously happy knowing that Ann, and most of her kind, were

for what her mother and

to receive everything that was due

years she had endured being the weaker sister,

as Ann enjoyed all the benefits other station as Princess Regent whilst

always sat a little behind, as a mere

the familiar emotions swirled chaotically inside of

When she was little, she had never understood it. How could she be so

blood sister? Surely their genetic makeup wasn’t that different?

to Ann in her achievements and her

countless hours going over the same lessons and beating herself

achieve the same

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

everything clicked into place