Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 249

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

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.”

felt the hot tickle of his breath against her

I had my way, I’d make sure you were kept alive

it pleased, squeezing

she wasn’t built like the others, she

the more the 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 get out of this

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

lowered her arms as an eerie feeling of calm acceptance seemed to settle over her. Was this

that will be remembered and

destined to die in

as

was indeed a

done this to her, he would ensure that their death was as slow and painful as

her ear as he ran his hands under her pyjama top and allowed

I’ll take great satisfaction in the knowledge that you’ll be watching him crumble once the realization sets in that the man he couldn’t

as his hand slipped further downwards into

skull 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

and he drank

won’t know who I am, Ann, but when Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure

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

his hand from

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