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.

stir slightly inside of her, not much,

awareness brushing against her own as

time staring at Ann with a malicious glint in her eyes, her

anticipation.

“You need to let Brad go… you’ve

simmering under

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

Narcissa smirked as she flicked

to face Ann with a flicker of barely suppressed rage smoldering

eyes.

Ann… your kind isn’t capable

sort of emotion.”

“And you think you’re any better?” Ann

this household alone and the evils

are Narcissa…”

smiled curiously and

“Do you now?” she chuckled, her eyes glittering with amusement.

do, Ann. Not entirely. I think that all you had

them together to

you? Am

witch…”

att*itude, Ann. You

so don’t you dare pass judgment on me.”

you look closely enough at your own history you’ll

than you could ever imagine.” Narcissa

dangerously low voice.

is irrelevant. Nothing is deserving of..” “You know

raked her nails across

welts across the

a little more at the sudden attack and

her talking a

the marks that had appeared on

fingers along them,

watching your destruction …perhaps

you’ve caused. You have no

little rivalry with Ada has been… so much work completely

as she whirled around and practically skipped across

bending forward and grabbing a glass of the liquid

gulp before topping it up

the corners

you know… I would

show that’s about to start.” Narcissa crooned as

table a little closer and began to pace