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.

to stir slightly inside of

awareness brushing against her own as the door

time staring at Ann with a malicious glint

anticipation.

you’ve caused him enough

simmering under the

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

him… don’t you?” Narcissa smirked as she flicked the television screen

with a flicker of barely

eyes.

Ann… your kind isn’t capable

of emotion.”

better?” Ann laughed humourlessly, “The

alone and the evils that you’ve committed… I

are Narcissa…”

smiled curiously and

chuckled, her eyes glittering with amusement. “I

do, Ann. Not entirely. I think that all you had was a few suspicions

them together to make something

Am I wrong?” Ann

witch…”

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

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

reply. “Perhaps if you look closely enough at your

atrocities than you could ever imagine.” Narcissa retorted in

dangerously low voice.

is deserving of..” “You

Narcissa roared suddenly as she raked her

welts across the

Maeve stirred a little more at the sudden attack and Ann’s

could just keep her talking

the marks that had

fingers along them, almost

going to enjoy watching your destruction …perhaps I’ll save

you’ve caused. You have no

Ada has been… so much work completely derailed..” Narcissa

whirled around and practically skipped across to

grabbing a glass of the

up

corners of

you know… I would rather you suffer as much as possible

watch the little show that’s about to

a little closer and began