The Fated Alpha's Mate Who Cried Wolf.

ABDUCTED.

He kissed me, biting my cheek and nape so hard and before I knew it, he had ripped my clothes off and my breast bounced painfully, he just licked his lower lip at me.

What a monster, what a breast.

"Derek, please," I screeched, wanting Morgana to be aware that her husband was with me, her coming to this place will bring him to her senses.

Oh, boy, was I wrong, he was heavily drunk.

"You can scream all you want. No one will come for you, you are all mine for the taking and no one else. I've missed you so much and you're so f*****g hot," he exclaimed as he unzipped his trouser, then, he stopped. "I can take you right, since you are pregnant, carrying my child. The child, you denied me of it, after everything I've done for you, making an effort to keep you safe, rescuing you from that dungeon that eats you up every day. It's this how you do, a slut like you, is this how you choose to repay me?"

I sobbed even louder.

"I SAID, IS THIS HOW YOU REPAY ME." He shouted at my face and gripped my neck, his fangs popped out and he nibbled me.

I screamed in agony, shivering in dread, my body vibrating uncontrollably in pain.

"This should always remind you that wherever you go, I will always be with you, you will always be mine and no one else, Athena." He said and bit my ear and whispered seductively. "I've missed you so much,'' He pulled back, widening my legs, forcing himself within me, shoving his d**k inside me.

He began thrusting hard and harder, groaning and muttering how he loved me so much and couldn't let me go.

I cried out loud and yelled for help.

"Derek, please be easy on me, please." I cried harder and harder, pleading with him to let me go, but he spurned me.

He kept thrusting and thrusting inside me, groaning even louder.

I cried my lungs out with tears flowing down my face as I cried bitterly.

"Will you stop with the tears, huh? You are mine, my mate and I can do whatever I want with you, you can't tell me what to do," he clenched my neck and kept thrusting and I felt my eyes glow even brighter as he continued, it was painful, I broke in tears numerous times.

"You are going to hurt the baby, Derek." I let out.

He refused to listen to me and moaned as he released his sperm inside me and pulled out of me.

He panted, he laughed, that's it.

This was it, right, he got what he wanted.

He won.

"The next time you run away from me again I will teach you a lesson you will never shirk, don't mess with me." He got up and fixed his slacks, and kicked me in the leg. "Get your filthy legs out of the way." He yelled.

"This is what you are good for, getting f****d and producing babies, that's all you are good at and make sure, you get cleaned up. You stink and I don't want to be perceiving your scent all around the mansion." He walked out and slammed the door shut.

I tried to move my legs, but it was so painful, my legs hurt like hell.

I couldn't even stand up, all I was thinking about was this child inside me.

I don't even know if I hurt this child, I don't know if it's still alive. I raised my trembling hand slowly and slowly and rested it on my stomach and I cried, it was like I could still feel its heartbeat but I wasn't sure, I could be crazy right, imagining a heartbeat, wasn't that hilarious?

I don't know what I should feel anymore, was this what my life was going to amount to, what should I do, to make my life easier.

It was like any step I took was becoming tougher and difficult to take, the thought of taking my life kept coming to my head but I could never do that, because of my parents.

If I should take my life, how will I explain to them that I took my life without giving them the justice for what they did.

My pack assassinated my parents because of me, they gave up their life to protect me.

However, my brother, I don't know where he is now, he could be gone, figuring out his life ahead.

He also left me and didn't care if I was dead, not even once did he visit me in prison.

I was in his path anyway, which was making me unhappy. No one loved me and I had to endure it as well as my curse.

I had to endure it, he can never come back, I don't even think he remembers me as his sister, he could be hating me so much already.

I was in a dark cell or rather a dark room and I had no one to call for help or even someone that was coming to my rescue.

This was really the worst day of my life.

My life in prison for the past three years or this one, I don't even know which one was worse or better.

All I knew was that I was alive but on the inside I was dead.

I wish my parents were alive.

It's not like they will be able to do anything for me or rescue me but I will know that I had someone by my side and I had no one to talk to or to rescue me.

I lay on the floor distressed, felt his c*m dripping down my private part and down my thighs and I just wanted to die, disconnect myself from this world and not see anyone again or do anything anymore.

I felt pain all over my body. I tried to move but I couldn't do it and managed to fall asleep with tears flowing down my cheeks as I sobbed and time ran out.

I woke up and I was still in the same position.

I tried and struggled to get up and leaned my back on the wall panting uncontrollably and my hand touched my belly, rubbing it and I felt the pain subside a bit.