Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

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He had briefly introduced himself as Bartholomew, one of the Senior Elders that oversaw the Enclave, before offering to escort them to a private room to receive whatever news it was that the man had brought.

“It’s not a problem, Bartholomew. If it is as important as I think it may be, then the sooner we hear what he has to say, the better.”

Bartholomew turned to look at her with an unreadable expression in his eyes, and she didn’t miss the curious look that Adam gave her either.

“Do you know what he’s here for, my Queen?” Bartholomew asked as casually as possible, but there was a definite hint of suspicion in his tone.

Ann smiled lightly and shook her head.

“I don’t know for sure, no. However, I can only pray that I’m wrong in my suspicion.”

had announced their removal to a containment facility, she had been concerned that something like this might happen. However, she had reasoned with herself that they transported inmates constantly to that facility, and there had never been

her paranoia and trusted that the Elders knew what they were doing. After all, Ada’s baby was innocent, despite the heinous crimes that its mother

had been sent along with her daughter though, yet had simply accepted it. ‘See? Even the Elders f“k up. We need to be firm when it comes to handing out sentences.’ Maeve growled, instantly irritated at the possibility that both Narcissa and Ada

that’s the case yet Maeve. Let’s just wait

and you know it. Well, unless it’s an a*s*sa*s*sination attempt, but seeing as how he hasn’t made a move yet

Are you insane?! We’ve only just ascended the throne!’

Maeve shrugged lightly.

on the throne. All they care about is getting rid of us and either getting their own grubby little hands on it or shoving some poor unsuspecting puppet into it

even without her years

itself from power-hungry individuals and she would be foolish to think that they wouldn’t try their luck in getting rid of her,

possible. Many heirs meant a stable throne as there was already a viable line

something that he had

a door and quickly ushered everyone inside, directing

himself on her left-hand side, and Adam to her right, with the royal guards providing a line of defense in front of them, in case she would

comfortable chair that sat opposite. “Bartholomew… could we please arrange a drink and some food for this man? He looks as though he could use

could answer,

generosity, but… that can wait.” The guard rushed out with an apologetic grimace, “I came as soon as it was clear exactly what had occurred, once we had returned to our

nodded benignly as her stomach churned with anxiety. She twisted her fingers together nervously out of sight under the table. This was

for afterward. Please, go ahead. It would be helpful to know