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.

understand,” the voice continued undaunted, “If I had my way, I’d make sure you were kept alive somewhere that I could have my fun with you… wouldn’t

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

she tried desperately to free herself from his grip, but she wasn’t built like the others, she was

His chuckle became darker as her panic rose, her eyes wide with fear as Aoife realized that she probably wasn’t going to get out of this

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

her. Was this the part of the prophecy that her mother had always seemed

that will be remembered

truly destined to die in order for Ann to

scoffed silently as

was indeed a cruel

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

lovingly in her ear as he ran his hands

I’ll take great satisfaction in the knowledge that you’ll be watching him crumble once the realization sets in that the man he couldn’t t*ouch all those

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

feed them to him, the f*****g half-blooded b*itch.” He hissed furiously as he

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

know who I am, Ann, but when Adam joins you in the afterlife, make sure you tell him

the tendrils of fear began to break through the facade of calm acceptance

hand from inside of

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