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.

undaunted, “If I had my way, I’d make sure

as it pleased, squeezing painfully as she cried out against his hand, the sound

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 help her

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

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

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

that will be remembered

she truly destined to die in order for Ann

as

indeed

had done this to her, he

ran his hands under her pyjama top

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

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

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

it was almost euphoric and he drank

but when Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure you

could hear the grin in his voice as the tendrils of fear began to break through the

groping until he grew bored and with a loud sigh, removed his hand from inside of her, wiping it off on

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