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

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

unexpectedly on her chest and moved as it pleased, squeezing painfully as she cried

wasn’t built like the others, she was just a

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

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

of calm acceptance seemed to settle over her. Was this the part of the prophecy that her mother had always seemed emotional about when

be remembered and honored

truly destined to die in order

scoffed silently as her heart

indeed a

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

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

When I send your mate to join you, as well as his pathetic Beta, I’ll take great satisfaction in the knowledge that

eyes shut as his hand slipped further downwards into areas that

see Allen’s face when I pluck his mate’s eyes from her 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 a muffled sob

others suffer gave him such an exquisite feeling inside him that it was almost euphoric and he drank the sight of her struggling form in, burning it into his memory to recall at

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

voice as the tendrils of fear began to break through the facade of calm

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