Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 89

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 89 The Special Gift

“Grandmother had a few run-in’s with dark witches in her younger days, but she was lucky enough to have been friendly with the daughter of a light witch. She gifted her this with the promise that it would protect her and whoever wore it, from dark magic.” Adam explained softly as he watched Ann run her fingers over the delicate design.

“Adam… I don’t know what to say… it’s beautiful!” Ann exclaimed almost reverently.

“She was fond of intricate designs and artwork, as I’m sure you can tell.” Adam chuckled softly. “It’s made from obsidian and moonstone and wrapped in platinum. If you open it up, inside is a depiction of Selene, the Moon Goddess, and her first children, the Lycans, and her second born, the Werewolves.”

Ann nodded wordlessly. There wasn’t much she could say, it was truly a breathtaking piece.

“I should have given you this earlier, Ann. At this point, I’m willing to try anything that has the slightest chance of being able to protect you from those vile women.” He murmured as he ran his hands along her shoulders.

He smiled to himself as he felt her shiver of anticipation from his touch.

“Will you put it on for me Adam?” Ann asked quietly as she looked up at him through her lashes.

Adam smiled and took the necklace, gently placing it around her neck and straightening the locket on her front.

“It really suits you, you know… I’m sure every one of my family would have loved you.” He murmured quietly, staring deeply into her eyes.

from view, just in case Narcissa or Ada recognized the necklace for what it

austere stone corridors of the Elder’s residence, Ann found herself shivering

knocked at the heavy iron-bound Oak doors and waited to be called, standing in silence side by side, united

slowly and a strong commanding voice boomed

“State your names.”

and efficiently. In his opinion, having a receptionist here would probably speed things up a little. “Ann Nocturne,

different about this whole situation. Even Maeve was agitated

child?” A different, softer

Adam Nocturne, Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack.”. Ann answered again in the same tone as

to rea*s*sure her as murmurs filled the darkness beyond. “You may enter.” The

the doors with Adam closely

King and those on trial or required to bear witness that frequented

loud snort sounded from the very front of the chamber and as Ann’s eyes adjusted to the brightness after waiting in darkness so long, the figure of her father was revealed as he perched on the throne at

and Adam, found themselves on a raised platform

Elders positioned in individual seats around an upper ring

of the corner of her eye, Ann noticed that Ada sat proudly on her left-hand side, at a slightly higher level and her mother

forward to whisper

I were anyone else, I would probably feel a little

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