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.

she was in that disturbing

a sickening metallic stench as soon as

The stench seemed to invade your nostrils even if

passed and once clear of the offending room,

It was the very same room that her mother

so ago… and in that exact moment

losers, Ada’s life as well

much f*uc*ked.

She held her breath as she tried her best to hurry past

her best to hold back the nausea

hormones.

prefer to escape her mother’s notice for now, so instead,

place in this forsaken hole that gave her

happiness…

dimly lit section of corridor right outside Ann’s

had already placed a couple of chairs in front of the

them to sit and gloat whenever they felt like

and stared into the room that Ann had

a blank expression.

that Ann had been so stupid as to actually approach the

to herself as

excitement and

well… since forever.

knowing that Ann, and most of

mother and the coven had in store for

to receive everything that was

had endured being the weaker sister, the less intelligent sister

enjoyed all the benefits other station

always sat a little behind, as

bitterly to herself as the familiar emotions swirled chaotically inside of

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

blood sister? Surely their genetic makeup wasn’t that

everything to catch up to Ann in

countless hours going over the same lessons

the same

she walked in on Narcissa with one of her many little… dalliances…

everything clicked into place