Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

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.

nothing personal, you understand,” the voice continued undaunted, “If I had my way, I’d make sure you were kept alive somewhere that I could have my

moved as it pleased, squeezing painfully

grip, but she wasn’t built like the others, she was just a magick user, with proficiency in healing and protective charms, nothing that

man seemed to enjoy it. His chuckle became darker as her panic rose, her eyes wide with fear as Aoife realized that she probably wasn’t going to

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

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

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die in order for Ann

as her heart

was indeed a

that she would take from this was that when Felix found out who had done this to her, he would ensure that their death was as slow and painful as possible when he

ran his hands under her pyjama top and allowed them to roam where

one can run from their fate Ann…least of all you. When I send your mate to join you, as well as his pathetic Beta, I’ll take great satisfaction in the knowledge that you’ll be watching him crumble once the

slipped further downwards into areas that only

to him, the f*****g half-blooded b*itch.” He hissed furiously as he forced

euphoric and he drank the sight of her

am, Ann, but when Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure you tell him how Jasper violated you before

to break through

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