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.”

She felt the hot tickle of his breath against her cheek as his face drew level with her own.

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

unexpectedly on her chest and moved as it pleased, squeezing painfully as she cried out against his hand, the sound

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

seemed to enjoy it. His chuckle became darker as her panic rose,

he knew he had gotten the wrong mark, he would still kill her anyway, just to secure

arms as 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 when

friendship that will be remembered and honored

truly destined to die in order for Ann

as

indeed a cruel

Felix found out who had done this to her, he would ensure that their death was as slow

he ran his hands under her pyjama top and allowed them to

run 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

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

it was almost euphoric and he drank the sight of her struggling

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

began to break

and with a loud sigh, removed his hand

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