Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 133
Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell
Chapter 133 Who is Adas True Father?
Narcissa’s eyes widened in terror for the briefest of seconds before her body froze and seemed to go
rigid for a few moments as the color drained from her face and her eyes seemed to ze over. Once
she had regained herposure, her mouth split into that all too familiar disdainful sneer as she spat
on the ss in front of her.
“You insufferable bastard. All this time you had abilities that you never told me about, and you dare to
use them on me?! How is this different from the use of magic?!”
Leopold didn’t reply, instead staring at her intently with an expression of deep thought on his face.
“Were you responsible for weakening and eventually severing the bond with my former wife?” Leopold
asked levelly, with no trace of emotion in his voice anymore.
If anything he now seemedpletely resigned to the process of discovering the truth, however ugly it
might be. It was obvious that Narcissa was trying her best to fight the f*orc*es thatpelled her to
answer, but the more time that passed without her answer, the more that Leopold’s royalmand
seemed to affect her.
As the seconds ticked by it seemed as though her body was being wracked with more and more
intense pain. Her grunts and rapid flushing of her face as she wed at the side of her head gave way
into m*oa*ns of difort and eventually escted to the asional wail.
“It will be far less painful if you just answer the questions Narcissa. The longer you dy, the more it
will hurt.” Leopold intoned tly as she fell to the floor in agony.
She writhed in pain momentarily before reluctantly and with a roar of fury, her lips parted and she
spoke. “Yes, you disgusting piece of s**t! I masked your bond with your pathetic mate, weakening it
until it became almost unnoticeable to you, but I did not sever it. You did that when you rejected her.”
Narcissa hissed furiously, her eyes signaling just how much damage she wished to inflict on Leopold at
that moment in time.
“How is it that you managed to ensnare me in the first ce? Did you engineer that too or was it simply,
as you so eloquently put it, the weakness of the human male’s urges?” Leopold pressed emotionlessly.
Narcissa pushed herself up into a sitting position as she red furiously at him.
“Through magic of course… all reinf*orc*ed with hidden enchantments and a healthy dose of subus
pheromones to f*orc*e you to act on your darkest desires.” She smirked unrepentantly, clearly proud of
her aplishments although she had ultimately failed in whatever her goal had been.
Lexi gasped involuntarily and covered her mouth with her hand as she leaned forward and focused
intently on the words she had spoken.
Leopold hesitated slightly before he spoke again and Ann could almost feel the palpable tension in the
room rise as they waited.
“Who is Ada’s true father,” Leopold asked as a murmur of discontent rippled above them from where
the Elders were seated. He knew he was pushing it with this question, but he had to know for sure
whether or not Ada was truly his. Until he had heard it from Narcissa’s own mouth, he still struggled to
believe the content of some of the statements that had been gathered. Whether or not it was some
residual f*orc*es within him left over from the magical control that she had clearly had him under for
some time, he didn’t know, but there was still that nagging feeling within him, wanting him to forgive her
and set them both free. It was taking everything he had in him to fight against the feeling and he
wouldn’t allow it to win. He had lost too much. Narcissaughed darkly.
“Ada was the product of a night of passion with the incubi gifted to our coven. Why do you think she
has such an easy time getting people to do what she wants?” she smirked.
Leopold’s shoulders dropped slightly and his head hung forward momentarily. It was obvious that her
words had only confirmed what he already knew deep in his heart, but it didn’t stop him from wanting to
grieve for those wasted years. However now was not the time, and he lifted his head with a renewed
look of determination on his face. With her vile enchantments and cunning use of Magick, this woman
had single handedly wormed her way into his life, deceived him, destroyed his family, and ruined his life
and he wanted to know exactly what her motive was.
“Are you working with Daemons? How many of you are there involved in whatever this plot is?”
Leopold asked as he paced slowly in front of the cage.
Narcissa snorted.
beyond even your wildest dreams?” She paused and narrowed her eyes as she c**“d her head to one
side. “You wolves are pathetic. Have you really forgotten everything about my kind and our
capabilities? You attempt to eradicate us and then erase us from the history books?”
Narcissaughed in disbelief as she shook her head.
“You belong at the bottom of the food chain! All of you! You have no right to be swanning about and
living a life of luxury whilst my brothers and sisters struggle to survive, their immense potential for
power is stifled because of your relentless extermination of them!” She yelled furiously.
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“Mother… don’t make things worse for yourself… for us… I…” Ada’s quiet voice piped up from her
cage as Narcissa whirled to face her with a furious expression.
“Shut up, Ada! You’re a failure in every sense of the word! This is all because of you! You’re a disgrace
to every woman who graced my bloodline!” She hissed furiously as Ada flinched at the sound of fury in
her mother’s voice and lowered her head again.
Leopold watched the exchange between the two with a trace of sadness in his eyes but didn’t pass
comment, instead tapping the ss on the cage to refocus Narcissa’s attention.
“I think, perhaps questioning you this way is going to take too much time. Tell me everything. I want to
know what you and your coven have nned, and everything that you have done since the day that
you arrived at the pce.” Leopold said as Narcissa turned to face him once more.
The corners of Ann’s mouth twitched slightly as she watched her father. At this moment, it was as if he
had regained the intimidating and an impressive aura that used to follow him wherever he went. For the
first time in a long time, Ann felt the tiniest spark of pride in the way her father was conducting himself.
It certainly didn’t make up for the years that he had been neglectful, and she would never forgive him
for that, despite not beingpletely at fault. Nothing would erase the hurt and pain from all those
years of torment that she had endured, but it was a start.