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

looked at her, only thinly

give my precious gift away so easily,

he

closer to him, so that their faces were

disrepute, failed in your assigned tasks, and failed

take responsibility for all of the failings that lay with you. As much as I

the payment from you, I must admit that even I am

promise.” He sighed, his nostrils flaring angrily

face back into one devoid

for air a moment longer, almost as

committing it to memory before a grin spread across his face

continued towards the ominous sounds concealed

heart hem, his favored

knew exactly what

lost his magick when Lord Brarthroroz tore it from her

the worst crimes that she could

he, and his daemons, demanded

soul.

mix of

their figures appearing as if

the writhing cloud closed over them and left no trace of their

that the screams began and Ada knew without a doubt

would never be the

into minutes and minutes seemed to turn into hours.

track of the time as she remained frozen in position,

as silent tears

go on forever at first, but

echoes of the

by stomach-churning sounds of flesh squelching and guttural

and silence seemed to repeat almost endlessly. Her best

had passed out at some point which accounted for the

awakened, the

as Ada wanted to cover her

wasn’t certain, but beyond the curtain of murky

sinister gaze that focused intently on

paranoid in her assumptions at this point,

clearly capable

she wouldn’t put her unborn child’s life

had dried up, the figure of

nonchalantly towards her with something