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.

I’d make sure you were

pleased, squeezing painfully

clawed at his hands as she tried desperately to free herself from his grip, but she wasn’t built like the others, she was just a magick

rose, her eyes wide

wasn’t stupid. If he knew he had gotten the wrong mark, he would still kill

as an eerie feeling of calm acceptance seemed to settle over her. Was this the part of the prophecy that her mother

will be remembered

truly destined to die in order for Ann to

as her heart

indeed a cruel

Felix found out who had done this to her, he would

ear as he ran his hands under her

great satisfaction in the knowledge that you’ll be watching him crumble

his hand slipped further downwards into areas that only Felix

and feed them to him, the f*****g half-blooded b*itch.” He hissed furiously as he forced his f*ingers inside of her, causing a muffled sob to spill from behind

was almost euphoric and he drank the sight of her

I am, Ann, but when Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure

could hear the grin in his voice as the tendrils of fear began to break through the facade of calm

he grew bored and with a loud sigh, removed his hand from inside of her, wiping it

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