Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

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.”

tickle of his breath against her cheek as his face drew level with

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

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

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

man seemed to enjoy it. His chuckle became darker as her panic rose, her eyes wide with fear as Aoife

he had gotten the wrong mark, he would still kill her anyway,

Was this

remembered and honored through

to die in order for Ann to

scoffed silently as

indeed a cruel

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

man crooned almost lovingly in her ear as he ran his hands under her pyjama top and allowed them to roam

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 realization sets in that

eyes shut as his hand slipped further downwards into areas that only Felix had

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

others suffer gave him such an exquisite feeling inside him that it was almost euphoric and he drank the sight

you in the afterlife, make sure you tell him how Jasper

could hear the grin in his voice as the tendrils of fear began to break through the facade of calm acceptance she had managed to maintain

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