Fated To Three Betrayed By All Until She Rose (Leilani) by Ahvahh novel Chapter 245

245 Hate.

I screamed; “Before you talk about what I stole from you, tell them about how you made me your sex slave for months!”

Usually, whenever he took them in small amounts, he always turned violent; so I couldn’t help but wonder how violent he would be now that he had taken so much, the entire house was literally covered in it.

I shook like a leaf in the wind when I arrived at the front of the door leading to the living room and when I pushed it open, my breath caught.

When I screamed that out loud, the crowd hushed. Everyone turned to Clement and I smiled sardonically when he began to stutter

I froze.

“No… no!”

And that is why to this day, he talks about how I stole from him.

Pain.

That night, they took turns violating me. And while sometimes, one would simply vagina-fuck me, the rest of the time, I was taking three to four men all at once- Two in my vagina, one in my butthole and the other in my mouth!

“Go on all fours and present yourself to them.” He commanded.

“I know.” He cut in abruptly, “…and it is why I have asked this of you.”

“Don’t but clement’ me, Candy!” He growled and I literally felt goosebumps spread over my

skin as he marched over and fisted my hair into his hands, his beady eyes biting into my soul as he spat; 1

“Why?”

-it was the way I bled all over the place like some fucking sacrificial lamb.

“Candy!”

Why?

“Tell the truth, Mr lecturer!” Leilani snapped and one look at her had him gulping like a pitiful rat. He dropped his gaze and whispered;

“It’s nice to see you all.”

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245 Hate.

I know that I hate Leilani and vice versa but what she did in that moment engraved itself into my mind for the rest of my life.

However, what was worse was not the way they fucked me. It was the way they treated me while at it. It was the way they cut me, scratched me, inserted their fists and objects into me.

“Do you want me to release all the videos I have of you fucking all the men you’ve ever fucked in my house?!”

And goddess, none of them were the normal humans that he always brought here.

By the time they were done and crashed to the floor in satisfaction, I waited until they were all fast asleep before I snuck out of the room. But I didn’t go to sleep tonight. I couldn’t.

Nothing about these men even screamed normal in the first place.

“No… no!” I sobbed.

Because these men were literally salivating. Because they seemed to be mentally jerking off to my nakedness.

My eyes met Clement’s in that brief second and I swore that I would make him pay… just not now. So I whispered; “I’m ready.”

“You know I can make a ton of money from that too right? So behave yourself!” He shouted and with that, released me so abruptly that I stumbled and fell.

THREE YEARS AGO.

I shook my head. “No.”

However, seeing as there was nothing else to say to the men, I turned to leave only to halt in my tracks when Clement rose to his feet and barked;

I froze.

The air was thick with tension. It smelled of vodka, clean cash and the distinct smell of those white powders that I always caught Clement sniffing once in a while- I found out later that they were called cocaine.

“Do you want me to throw you out?”

And at the sound of that name, my entire body went rigid. It was the name he always called me whenever he was about to treat me like thrash. The name he would call me and I would instantly know that my life was about to turn shitty.

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Chalice.

“You would perform for them tonight.”

They didn’t respond, they simply smiled.

One of them was a vampire and I know this because of his glinting red eyes, and while the other two were werewolves, the last one was something I had never seen before but had heard about once in a while.

But I didn’t want to. Not today.

That evening was quiet just like every other evening in this cold large mansion. But something about this one felt different from the rest.

A Lycan.

“I am on my period… It’s my heat cycle.”

“I- I didn’t!”

Why?

“But… but you know it would hurt. They are not my mates.” I tried to argue, but Clement was beyond reasoning.

And goddess, I knew that this was the part here I should have refused blatantly. It was the part where I should have picked up my clothes and fled.

The cold air was the last thing I felt before something hot, thick and long slipped into me so deep that it reached my hilt.

“But Clement!”

But something kept me rooted in place. Maybe it was desperation or the fear that I had no other place to go, but I found myself going on my knees then pressing my shoulders to the floor before I pushed my hand backwards… so further back that I could grab my buttcheeks.

Yes, that was the only way I could describe the searing hot torture that tore through me as whoever it was behind me began to ram into me like a crazed beast.

So I went to Clement’s room instead, stole everything I could from his safe and escaped.

“Yes, yes I made her have sex with people for money… I made her my pawn. I made her filthy. God, I even hit her a few times!

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