Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Chapter 249

Chapter 249 Fate was Indeed a Cruel Mistress

TW: Non-con S/A, death.

A sound from somewhere in the darkness of her bedroom woke Aoife with a start. Her heart raced as she lay frozen in her bed, wondering if she had simply dreamed the noise, or if there truly was someone in the room with her.

She had always been a light sleeper and it had never bothered her before, being used to Felix’s gentle snoring waking her occasionally, but this? This was different.

The faintest sound of some sort of material moving against itself pricked at her ears as she turned her head towards the sound. As soon as she did so a dark chuckle seemed to cut through the darkness a little too close to her head for her liking.

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She opened her mouth to cry out, but a hand clamped down over it before she could even take a breath.

“Hello Ann…” the voice murmured chillingly as Aoife froze.

Whoever this was clearly had the wrong room if they were under the impression that she was Ann.

“I must say, I’m surprised to see you recovered this well so soon. I felt sure that the amount of poison we slipped you was more than enough to kill you,” The male voice paused as the person sighed dramatically, “Ah well, it can’t be helped. I guess it’s a lesson learned.”

She felt the hot tickle of his breath against her cheek as his face drew level with her own.

undaunted, “If I had my way, I’d make sure you were kept alive somewhere that I could

it pleased, squeezing painfully as she cried out against his hand, the sound

like the others, she was just a

rose, her eyes wide

though she wasn’t his intended target, she wasn’t stupid. If he knew he had gotten the wrong mark, he would still kill her anyway, just to secure

this the part of the prophecy

will be remembered and honored

die in order for

silently as her heart

was indeed a

to her, he would ensure that their

ran his hands under her pyjama

pathetic Beta, I’ll take great satisfaction in the knowledge

further downwards into areas that

I pluck his mate’s eyes from her skull and feed them to him, the f*****g half-blooded b*itch.” He hissed

that it was almost euphoric and he drank the sight of her struggling form in, burning it into his memory to recall at

Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure you

break through the facade of calm acceptance she had managed to maintain up until

loud sigh, removed his hand from inside of her, wiping it off on the sheets that

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