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.

felt Maeve begin to stir slightly inside of her, not

awareness brushing against her own as the door opened and Narcissa breezed

with a malicious glint in her eyes, her expression full

anticipation.

Brad go… you’ve caused him

simmering under the

think so. I think putting him out of his misery is a

don’t you?” Narcissa smirked

turned to face Ann with a flicker of barely suppressed rage smoldering in

eyes.

wouldn’t understand humanity Ann…

that sort of emotion.”

any better?”

household alone and the evils that you’ve committed… I know

are Narcissa…”

smiled curiously and

chuckled, her eyes glittering with amusement. “I don’t

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

together to make something

dark witch aren’t you? Am I wrong?”

witch…”

“Oh spare me the holier-than-thou att*itude, Ann. You werewolves have done

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

if you look closely enough at

more atrocities than you could ever imagine.” Narcissa retorted in

dangerously low voice.

irrelevant. Nothing is deserving of..” “You

her nails across Ann’s face, leaving angry

welts across the surface

a little more at the sudden attack and

keep her talking a

appeared delighted with the marks that had

her fingers along them,

enjoy watching your destruction

trouble you’ve caused. You

with Ada has been… so much

theatrically as she whirled around and practically skipped across to the table with

and grabbing a glass of

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

the corners

but, you know… I would rather you suffer as

that’s about to start.”

closer and began