Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 133 Who is Adas True Father?

Narcissa’s eyes widened in terror for the briefest of seconds before her body froze and seemed to go rigid for a few moments as the color drained from her face and her eyes seemed to glaze over. Once she had regained her composure, her mouth split into that all too familiar disdainful sneer as she spat on the glass in front of her.

“You insufferable bastard. All this time you had abilities that you never told me about, and you dare to use them on me?! How is this different from the use of magic?!”

Leopold didn’t reply, instead staring at her intently with an expression of deep thought on his face.

“Were you responsible for weakening and eventually severing the bond with my former wife?” Leopold asked levelly, with no trace of emotion in his voice anymore.

If anything he now seemed completely resigned to the process of discovering the truth, however ugly it might be. It was obvious that Narcissa was trying her best to fight the f*orc*es that compelled her to answer, but the more time that passed without her answer, the more that Leopold’s royal command seemed to affect her.

As the seconds ticked by it seemed as though her body was being wracked with more and more intense pain. Her grunts and rapid flushing of her face as she clawed at the side of her head gave way into m*oa*ns of discomfort and eventually escalated to the occasional wail.

delay, the more it will

with your pathetic mate, weakening it until it became almost unnoticeable

place? Did you engineer that too or was it simply, as you so eloquently put it, the

up into a sitting position as

of course… all reinf*orc*ed with hidden enchantments and a healthy dose of succubus pheromones to f*orc*e you to act on your darkest desires.” She

involuntarily and covered her mouth with her hand as she leaned forward and focused

he spoke again and Ann could almost feel the palpable tension in the room rise as they

of the statements that had been gathered. Whether or not it was some residual f*orc*es within him

of a night of passion with the incubi gifted to our coven. Why do you think she has such an easy time

but it didn’t stop him from wanting to grieve for those wasted years. However now was not the time, and he lifted his head with a renewed look of determination on his face. With her

you working with Daemons? How many of you are there involved in whatever

Narcissa snorted.

dreams?” She paused and narrowed her eyes as she c**“d her head to one side. “You wolves are pathetic. Have you really forgotten everything about my kind and