Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 172 She Would Never Be Free

“Get out and seal the doors. No one leaves this chamber until I am finished, am I

clear?” He growled as Ely scurried backward like a frightened mouse and fled through

the doorway, the heavy doors swinging closed with an ear-splitting bang.

Before Ada could steal a frightened glance at her mother, the male’s boots appeared

in front of her limited line of vision again and she felt a slight breeze ripple across her.

It was obvious that he had now grabbed Narcissa roughly by the throat and lifted her

into the air beside her, as the only thing visible from her position were the tips of her

mother’s boots dangling above the ground.

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“Now, Narcissa. It seems you have forgotten the great honor that was bestowed upon

you all those years ago.” the male chastised in a bored tone over the sounds of

Narcissa struggling for breath.

His footsteps receded a little and Ada raised her head slightly. It was such a small

movement but it allowed her to follow the progress of her mother’s feet across the

expansive room as the male strolled leisurely along holding her aloft in the air by her

neck.

“I have such an exquisite array of punishments lined up for you my dear. You’re going

to have so much fun. But, you know how easily I get bored dishing these…

‘necessities’… out myself… so I brought some friends…”

A whimper escaped from Narcissa’s lips as she gasped for air and looked upon the

impassive face of her master, Lord Eromaug. No pride shone in those empty pools

as he looked at her, only thinly veiled

“How foolish of you to give my precious

irritation as he stopped just outside of the

shadow and pulled her closer to him, so

have brought my coven into disrepute, failed in your assigned

failings that lay with you. As much

payment from you, I must admit that even

his nostrils flaring

settled his face back into one

moment longer, almost as if

committing it to memory before a grin spread across his

ominous sounds concealed within

heart hem, his favored daemons, scuttling about in the

what he had

lost his magick when Lord Brarthroroz tore it

one of the worst crimes that she could

would pay the price that he, and his daemons,

soul.

a terrifying mix of anticipation and fear as her

figures

as the writhing cloud closed over them and left no trace

that the screams began

never be the same

and minutes seemed to turn into hours. Ada

the time as she remained frozen in position,

tears rolled down her

Narcissa’s bone-chilling screams had seemed to go on forever at first, but when

died down and the echoes of the screams subsided, the heavy

sounds of flesh squelching and guttural

silence seemed to repeat almost endlessly.

that Narcissa had passed out at

awakened,

wanted to cover her ears and

certain, but beyond the

intently on her as she hunched over in

her assumptions at this point,

clearly capable of true horrors beyond

child’s life at risk. Long

tears had dried up,

darkness, striding nonchalantly towards her with something clutched in