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.

their hearts… it was damn obvious that their hearts

as the door opened and Narcissa breezed in again, this

caused him enough p@in.” Ann hissed, her anger simmering

I don’t think so. I think putting him out of his misery is a far more… humane option for him… don’t you?” Narcissa smirked as she flicked the television screen on and turned to face Ann with a

you wouldn’t understand humanity Ann… your kind isn’t capable of

“The chaos that you’ve caused in this household alone and the

curiously and

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

aren’t you? Am I wrong?” Ann spat,

att*itude, Ann. You werewolves have done far worse over the centuries so don’t you dare pass judgment on me.” She hissed in reply. “Perhaps if you look closely enough at your own history

nothing, Ann. NOTHING.” Narcissa roared suddenly as she raked her nails across Ann’s face, leaving angry red welts across the

little more at the sudden attack and Ann’s heart leaped in excitement.

marks that had appeared on Ann’s face and ran her fingers along them, almost

caused. You have no idea how irritating your little rivalry with Ada has been… so much work completely derailed..” Narcissa sighed theatrically as she whirled around and practically skipped across to the table with the screen on, bending forward and grabbing a glass of the

and turning to Ann with a smirk playing

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

again…watching your tears fall … oh Ann… it

urge to turn and glare fiercely at Narcissa.