Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate By A E Randell Chapter 172

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Chapter 172 She Would Never Be Free

“Get out and seal the doors. No one leaves this chamber until I am finished, am I

clear?” He growled as Ely scurried backward like a frightened mouse and fled through

the doorway, the heavy doors swinging closed with an ear-splitting bang.

Before Ada could steal a frightened glance at her mother, the male’s boots appeared

in front of her limited line of vision again and she felt a slight breeze ripple across her.

It was obvious that he had now grabbed Narcissa roughly by the throat and lifted her

into the air beside her, as the only thing visible from her position were the tips of her

mother’s boots dangling above the ground.

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“Now, Narcissa. It seems you have forgotten the great honor that was bestowed upon

you all those years ago.” the male chastised in a bored tone over the sounds of

Narcissa struggling for breath.

His footsteps receded a little and Ada raised her head slightly. It was such a small

movement but it allowed her to follow the progress of her mother’s feet across the

expansive room as the male strolled leisurely along holding her aloft in the air by her

neck.

“I have such an exquisite array of punishments lined up for you my dear. You’re going

to have so much fun. But, you know how easily I get bored dishing these…

‘necessities’… out myself… so I brought some friends…”

A whimper escaped from Narcissa’s lips as she gasped for air and looked upon the

impassive face of her master, Lord Eromaug. No pride shone in those empty pools

anymore as he looked at her, only thinly veiled disdain.

“How foolish of you to give my precious gift away so easily, Narcissa… and to such

a… weakling.” he tutted in irritation as he stopped just outside of the roiling clouds of

shadow and pulled her closer to him, so that their faces were almost touching.

“You have brought my coven into disrepute, failed in your assigned tasks, and failed to

take responsibility for all of the failings that lay with you. As much as I will enjoy

reaping the payment from you, I must admit that even I am a little disappointed. You

had such promise.” He sighed, his nostrils flaring angrily momentarily before he

settled his face back into one devoid of emotion.

He watched Narcissa gasp for air a moment longer, almost as if he were savoring the

sight and committing it to memory before a grin spread across his face and he

abruptly continued towards the ominous sounds concealed within the darkness.

Narcissa could heart hem, his favored daemons, scuttling about in the darkness and

she knew exactly what he had planned for her.

She had foolishly lost his magick when Lord Brarthroroz tore it from her during her

interrogation. It was one of the worst crimes that she could have committed and now,

she would pay the price that he, and his daemons, demanded from her body and her

soul.

Ada watched, trembling with a terrifying mix of anticipation and fear as her mother

disappeared into the darkness, their figures appearing as if they had been swallowed

as the writhing cloud closed over them and left no trace of their passage.

It was only seconds later that the screams began and Ada knew without a doubt that

her mother would never be the same again.

Seconds turned into minutes and minutes seemed to turn into hours. Ada had

completely lost track of the time as she remained frozen in position, trembling violently

as silent tears rolled down her cheeks.

Narcissa’s bone-chilling screams had seemed to go on forever at first, but when they

finally died down and the echoes of the screams subsided, the heavy silence was

punctuated by stomach-churning sounds of flesh squelching and guttural grunts.

The cycle of screams and silence seemed to repeat almost endlessly. Her best guess

was that Narcissa had passed out at some point which accounted for the silence, and

then when she awakened, the hair-raising screams began again.

As much as Ada wanted to cover her ears and block out the sounds of terror, she

couldn’t. She wasn’t certain, but beyond the curtain of murky darkness, she could feel

the sinister gaze that focused intently on her as she hunched over in position.

She could just be paranoid in her assumptions at this point, but she didn’t dare risk it.

That beautiful man was clearly capable of true horrors beyond her imagination, and

she wouldn’t put her unborn child’s life at risk. Long after Ada’s trembling had

subsided and her tears had dried up, the figure of the beautiful male had appeared

through the darkness, striding nonchalantly towards her with something clutched in his

hand at his side. Whatever it was, the object trailed along the floor behind him, leaving

a glistening streak of unknown color behind it along the roughly hewn dark stone

surface of the cavern.

He came to a stop in front of her and Ada unthinkingly raised her head to stare up at

him blankly as he lightly tossed the object on the ground in front of her.

“You coped far better than I thought you would.” Lord Eromaug smirked, “I presumed

you would run to the door and attempt to claw your way out like a frightened little

rabbit.”

Ada blinked slowly at him and said nothing.

This was nothing but a game to him. Whatever she chose to do would most likely be

the wrong answer anyway.

She attempted to lower her head and avert her eyes, but she suddenly felt her chin

pinched between his fingers as he forced her to meet his gaze.

“This is a lesson for you as well Ada.” Lord Eromaug said softly, almost lovingly as he

held her gaze confidently. “Your mother was fully aware of the punishments she would

receive in the event of her failure, and yet she returned anyway. This same fate will

await you if you are disobedient in anyway, do you understand?”

Ada nodded dumbly before he let go of her head roughly and her gaze fell to the

mangled, bloody mess laid motionless in front of her.

She was vaguely aware of Lord Eromaug summoning Ely and his laughter echoing in

the chamber as she stared blankly at the mess in front of her.

When the realization hit that this was what remained of her mother, Ada laughed. A

manic sound that echoed around the chamber and continued even as Ely led her

away.

There was no saving herself or her child.

She would never be free.