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.”

his breath against her cheek

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

as it pleased, squeezing painfully as she cried out against his

as she tried desperately to free herself from his grip, but she wasn’t built like the others, she was just a magick user, with proficiency in healing and protective charms, nothing that would

harder she struggled, the more the man seemed to enjoy it. His chuckle became darker as her panic rose, her eyes wide

she wasn’t his intended target, she wasn’t stupid. If he knew he had

her. Was this the part of the prophecy that her mother had always seemed emotional about when

will be remembered and honored through the

to die in order

as her heart

indeed a

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

good girl.” The man crooned almost lovingly in her ear as he ran his

great satisfaction in the

slipped further downwards into areas that only Felix had ever

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

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

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

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

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