The Fated Alpha's Mate Who Cried Wolf.

BLOOD.

Derek just kept moaning and holding her huge breasts, then went to her butt and supported her in going up and down his d**k.

"f**k! You are my rock, Derek." She whimpered and continued bouncing on top of him. "Please.' She pleaded with him. "I will make sure, I will give you a child. An heir and not that slut."

"Yeah, f**k. I want a child from you, love." He said between thrusts and began going faster and faster, ramming into her and it broke my heart, I never expected this to happen.

He released his seed inside her and groaned. "You will always be mine and my only Luna."

I wanted to die a thousand deaths, feeling the burning sensation in my heart hurt so bad, making every breath I take agonizing.

I couldn't cry out even if I wanted to, my lungs were on fire, the silent steps I tried to take on were so difficult.

I could feel the same thing over and over again in my body, because my mate was sleeping with someone else, going against our bond.

He wasn't receiving the torture, he was an Alpha and I was an Omega.

Omegas are usually the ones that suffer it the most, taking the receiving end, because we are Omegas.

That's what we are and as long as we are mated and bonded to our Alpha, we can never sleep with anyone else.

Unless I break the bond, which will be pretty risky.

Tears burned down my eyes as I ran out of the mansion and sobbed so bitterly.

I could never forget her voice in my head and how she always humiliates me and makes sure, she always makes me think I'm worthless and she was right about it, I was indeed worthless.

"You are nothing to Derek, but a baby mama, that's what you are to him. A slut and a mistress, keep that in mind." She always says and walks off.

When I'm washing the dishes in the kitchen.

"Washing the dishes so clean, wouldn't make Derek love you. You are only here to produce an heir to him and don't think for a second he is yours, because I can break the bond between you two as long as he survives it. But, if you die from it, that's your problem. And besides, who gives a s**t about you anyway?" She hysterically laughs at me, swirling her hair sideways. "I'm so beautiful and you are such a lazy fool, slut and a good for nothing cursed Omega. Thank the moon goddess for purifying this mansion, so your curse wouldn't affect us." She harshly mocked.

More and more words came back flooding through my head as I felt more burn in my heart and I wish I could die and disappear from this earth.

A few days later…

I secretly went for a check up, after noticing some strange things in my body and found out I was carrying a child in my womb. I was happy and not happy, but I wasn't going to tell them, because once I give birth to my child in this mansion, this child will be taken away from me.

I will be thrown back to prison.

I wasn't going to afford that, so I made the decision to run and abort this child.

I wasn't going to make this innocent child go through torture and suffer the same way I did.

That was my decision. I wasn't going to be anyone's scapegoat anymore.

I strived to conceal the fact that I was pregnant and began to secretly plan on how to escape from this mansion.

I can't stay here anymore and leaving this mansion, figuring out my life was probably for the best.

I did the chores and laundry as usual together with the maids, but I was more tired than usual and forced myself to finish my work and not cause suspicion to myself.

I was so exhausted.

While I was trying to carry the bowl from the floor, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and screamed.

I struggled and drew a seat close to me and sat down in it.

I quickly closed my mouth, looking around, making sure, no one was seeing me and I felt relieved and winced at the sharp pains, which were starting to increase in my abdomen.

It was getting more painful nonstop, which were already grating on my nerves.

A maid in her white gown uniform ran toward me and her eyes widened in shock as she pointed at what was between my legs.

I bent down and noticed blood stains were there.

My heart began beating rapidly, as I looked at it one more time.

What was happening?

I'm pregnant right, was I supposed to still be seeing my menstrual cycle at this period?

This was strange, I thought.

The maid came forward. "Are…are you okay? You don't seem good at all, you are pale, ma'am." She said worriedly.

I almost winced letting her know that I'm indeed in pain.

I didn't want her to know that I was in pain, so I just nodded at her, telling her that I was fine.

"Should I call the doctor for you?"

I jolted my head and shook it. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. It's just my menstrual cycle, I think I'm seeing my…" she interrupted.

"But, you just saw your period, three weeks ago. How come you are seeing it again, are you sure you are okay."

I wanted to slap her across the face, can't she just drop it already. What was wrong with her, can't she just relinquish.

"Umm…not really, I think it is stress. You know, periods that usually show on our pants, could sometimes be stress or the last drop that was supposed to be out last month, could end up showing on the next month." I feigned, laughing nervously and she frowned a little bit and then smiled at me.

I don't even know If that's true.