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

well as exuding a sickening metallic stench as soon

seemed to invade your nostrils even if you

the offending room, the sordid smell lingered

same room that her mother had held the knife to

in that exact moment Ada

on top or as the losers, Ada’s life

much f*uc*ked.

held her breath as she tried her best to

her best to hold back the nausea that

hormones.

escape her mother’s notice for now, so instead, she made

this forsaken hole that

happiness…

dimly lit section of corridor right

a couple of chairs in

sit and gloat whenever they felt like

stared into the room that Ann

a blank expression.

her that Ann had been so stupid as to actually approach

directly. Ada snorted to herself as she replayed the scene in

most excitement and satisfaction

well… since forever.

her ridiculously happy knowing that

her mother and the coven

wait for them to receive

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

enjoyed all the benefits other

sat a little behind, as a mere

to herself as the familiar emotions swirled chaotically inside

understood

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

Ann in her achievements

the same lessons and beating herself up

achieve the same

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

everything clicked into