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

anymore as he looked at her,

precious gift away

in irritation as he stopped just outside

to him, so that

my coven into disrepute, failed in

of the failings that lay

reaping the payment from you, I must admit that

his nostrils flaring angrily momentarily before

back into one devoid

gasp for air a moment longer, almost as if

before a

towards the ominous

favored daemons, scuttling about in

she knew exactly what he had planned for

foolishly lost his magick when Lord Brarthroroz

It was one of the worst crimes that she could have committed and

he, and his daemons, demanded from her body

soul.

trembling with a terrifying mix

the darkness, their figures appearing as if they had been

over them and

that the screams began and Ada knew without

would never be

into minutes and minutes seemed to turn into

completely lost track of the time as she

as silent tears rolled down

bone-chilling screams had seemed to go on forever at first, but

the echoes of the

by stomach-churning sounds of flesh squelching

The cycle of screams and silence seemed to repeat almost endlessly. Her

out at some

then when she awakened, the hair-raising screams

cover her ears and block out the sounds of

certain, but beyond the curtain of murky

intently on her as she hunched over in

in her assumptions at

was clearly capable of true horrors beyond

life at risk. Long after

up,

through the darkness, striding nonchalantly towards her