Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 115 A heartless, Soulless Witch

Ann had no idea how much time had passed since she had been brought here.

Beyond Narcissa and Ada, there didn’t seem to be any other signs of life down here.

As much as she strained to hear beyond the closed door, no sounds were forthcoming

and she ground her teeth in frustration. The silence was deafening and she had lost

all feeling in her arms now.

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The numbness was still preferable to the burning that had coursed through her

previously though.

Narcissa had returned again not long after she and Ada had removed Brad from her

cell and taken him to places unknown. She swept in humming to herself pushing a

table on casters in front of her, with a television screen perched on the top.

On the bottom shelf sat a tray with a few glasses and a jug of some sort of drink.

Whatever it was, Ann didn’t think she would be accepting it in a hurry. Chances were

that she would wind up dead with one sip if she even dared give in to her thirst.

She watched Narcissa through narrowed eyes, tracking her path across the small

room, completely ignoring Ann as she did what she needed to do. When she was

done, she exhaled happily, dusted her hands off on her skirts, and left the room again

without so much as a backward glance at Ann.

As soon as she had shut the door behind her, Ann looked toward the screen that she

had set up in front of her with a suspicious gaze and frowned.

It wasn’t likely that this was something given to her out of the goodness of their

hearts… it was damn obvious that their hearts were as black as their souls, and this

left her wondering what was to come next.

Maeve begin to stir slightly inside of her, not much, just a flutter

own as the door

this time staring at Ann with a malicious glint in her

anticipation.

“You need to let Brad go… you’ve caused him enough ”

under

I? I don’t think so. I think putting him out of

Narcissa smirked

to face Ann with a flicker of barely suppressed rage

eyes.

understand humanity Ann…

that sort of emotion.” Narcissa

you think you’re any better?” Ann laughed

in this household alone and the

are Narcissa…”

Narcissa smiled curiously

“Do you now?” she chuckled, her eyes glittering with amusement. “I don’t think

do, Ann. Not entirely. I think that all

to make something

dark witch aren’t you? Am I wrong?” Ann spat,

witch…”

holier-than-thou att*itude, Ann. You werewolves have done

the centuries so don’t you dare pass

“Perhaps if you look closely enough at your own history you’ll see

atrocities than you could ever imagine.”

dangerously low voice.

Nothing is deserving of..”

Narcissa roared suddenly as she raked her nails across Ann’s face,

welts across the

a little more at the

talking a little longer, there was

that had appeared on Ann’s face and

fingers along them,

“Oh Ann, I’m going to enjoy watching

considering the trouble you’ve caused. You have no

rivalry with Ada has been…

she whirled around and practically skipped across to

forward and grabbing

took a deep gulp before topping it up and turning to Ann

corners of her

“I’d offer you one but, you know… I would rather you

the little show that’s about to start.” Narcissa crooned

little closer and began to pace