Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 115 A heartless, Soulless Witch

Ann had no idea how much time had passed since she had been brought here. Beyond Narcissa and Ada, there didn’t seem to be any other signs of life down here.

As much as she strained to hear beyond the closed door, no sounds were forthcoming and she ground her teeth in frustration. The silence was deafening and she had lost all feeling in her arms now.

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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.

of their hearts… it was damn obvious that their hearts were as black as their souls,

inside of her, not much, just a flutter of her awareness brushing against her own as the door opened and Narcissa breezed

him enough p@in.” Ann

more… humane option for him… don’t you?” Narcissa smirked

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

you think you’re any better?” Ann laughed humourlessly, “The chaos that you’ve caused in this household alone and the evils that you’ve

curiously and c*oc*ked her

Ann. Not entirely. I think that all you

witch aren’t you? Am I wrong?” Ann spat,

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

of..” “You know nothing, Ann. NOTHING.” Narcissa roared suddenly as she raked her nails across Ann’s face, leaving angry

little more at the sudden attack and Ann’s heart leaped in excitement. If she could just keep

marks that had appeared on

trouble you’ve 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

took a deep gulp before topping it up and turning to Ann with a smirk playing at the

possible whilst you watch the little show

your tears fall … oh Ann…

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

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