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 out she was in that

from as well as exuding a sickening metallic stench as soon as

near it. The stench seemed to invade your nostrils even if you covered your

of the offending room,

her mother had held the knife to

in that exact moment

on top or as the losers, Ada’s life as well as her unborn

much f*uc*ked.

as she tried her

the

hormones.

mother’s notice for

place in this forsaken hole that gave her some small measure

happiness…

of

couple of chairs in

for them to sit and gloat whenever they felt

into the room that Ann had been confined in forcefully

a blank expression.

been so stupid as to actually

as she replayed the

had been the most excitement and satisfaction that

well… since forever.

knowing that Ann, and most of

all for what her mother and the coven had in store for

them to receive everything that was

For years she had endured being the weaker sister, the less intelligent

Ann enjoyed all the benefits other station as Princess Regent whilst

always sat a little behind, as a mere

Ada smiled bitterly to herself as the familiar emotions swirled chaotically inside

she had never understood it. How could she be so very

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

everything to catch up to Ann in

the same lessons and beating herself up for her inability

achieve the same

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

into place