Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

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The numbness was still preferable to the burning p@in that had coursed through her previously though.

Narcissa had returned again not long after she and Ada had removed Brad from her cell and taken him to places unknown. She swept in humming to herself pushing a table on casters in front of her, with a television screen perched on the top.

On the bottom shelf sat a tray with a few glasses and a jug of some sort of drink. Whatever it was, Ann didn’t think she would be accepting it in a hurry. Chances were that she would wind up dead with one sip if she even dared give in to her thirst.

She watched Narcissa through narrowed eyes, tracking her path across the small room, completely ignoring Ann as she did what she needed to do. When she was done, she exhaled happily, dusted her hands off on her skirts, and left the room again without so much as a backward glance at Ann.

As soon as she had shut the door behind her, Ann looked toward the screen that she had set up in front of her with a suspicious gaze and frowned.

this was something given to her out of the goodness of their hearts… it was damn obvious that their hearts were as black as

as the door opened and Narcissa

caused him enough p@in.” Ann hissed,

out of his misery is a far more… humane option for him… don’t you?” Narcissa smirked as she

Ann… your kind isn’t capable of recognizing

“The chaos that you’ve caused in this household

curiously and c*oc*ked her

glittering with amusement. “I don’t think you do, Ann. Not entirely. I

a dark witch aren’t you? Am I wrong?”

judgment on me.” She hissed in reply. “Perhaps if you look closely enough at your own history you’ll see that your kind has committed far more atrocities than you could ever imagine.” Narcissa

irrelevant. Nothing is deserving of..” “You know nothing, Ann. NOTHING.” Narcissa roared suddenly as she raked her nails across Ann’s face, leaving angry red welts across the surface of her

and Ann’s heart leaped in excitement. If she could just keep her talking a

that had appeared on Ann’s face and ran

little rivalry with Ada has been… so much work completely derailed..” Narcissa

and turning to Ann

much as possible whilst you watch the little show that’s about to start.” Narcissa crooned as she moved

your heart break all over again…watching your tears fall … oh Ann… it will be

urge to turn and glare fiercely at Narcissa. That was what she wanted, the reaction, and