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.”

his breath against her cheek as

“If I had my way, I’d make sure

hand landed unexpectedly on her chest and moved as it pleased, squeezing painfully

the others, she was just a magick user, with proficiency in healing and protective charms,

became darker as her panic rose, her eyes wide with fear as Aoife realized that she probably

wasn’t his intended target, she wasn’t stupid. If he knew he had gotten the wrong mark, he would still kill her anyway, just to secure 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 emotional about

remembered and

destined to die in order for Ann

silently as

indeed a

done this to her, he would ensure that their

her ear as he ran his hands under her pyjama top

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

as his hand slipped further downwards into areas that only

He hissed furiously as he forced his f*ingers inside of her,

an exquisite feeling inside him that it was almost euphoric and he drank the sight of her struggling form in, burning it into his

when Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure you

his voice as the tendrils of fear began to break through

hand from inside of her, wiping it off on

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