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.”

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

my way, I’d make sure

moved as it pleased, squeezing painfully as she cried out against his hand, the sound muffled into nothing but a

built like the others,

His chuckle became darker as her panic rose, her eyes wide with fear as Aoife realized that she probably wasn’t

he knew he had gotten

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

be remembered and honored

to die in order for Ann

silently as her

indeed

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 as possible when

The man crooned almost lovingly in her ear as he ran his hands under her

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 the knowledge that you’ll be watching him crumble once the realization sets in that the

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

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 to spill from behind his hand that remained tightly clamped

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

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

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 it off