My Beloved Oppressor Wattpad Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry!" She says, looking at her belly, “He is treating you as if you are nobody, but don't worry, mama loves you; mama will save you even if it is worth her life. I think he'll never understand." It'll be difficult to hide everything from him, but not impossible for her. She has to be strong; her brother is suffering, her love is suffering, but she can't let her baby suffer. She thought the baby would be the best gift for him, but he's running behind on his money, that bloody hell business, or who knows if it's about women? There's no place for Rosalia and her child in his life. At this point, questions start to rise inside her. "Does he love me?" The horrific scenarios of how he treat

“It’s just… fun. You’re overreacting.” I stared at him, rage and heartbreak battling in my chest. “Fun? You’re my boyfriend! You promised—” “Promises are made to be broken,” he interrupted, smirk still in place. “And besides, you think I care what you think? You’re mine, remember? So you’ll forgive me eventually.” My hands trembled, my chest burned. I hated him. I hated myself. I hated that my love for him made me feel weak, small, trapped. And yet… a small, angry part of me wanted to fight back.

I don't bother to give her a second glance, I'm projecting all my frustrations out on her but to be very honest, I do not care, she is nothing but a lowly slave, and is trash beneath my feet. My room is still lightly furnished, reminding me that my stay here is short and that I should not get comfortable with this life, reminding me that I have a child who is in captivity and who might be harmed of I don't take action quickly, I look around the room and in this moment, I have never hated someone the way I hate Allyssa and her stupid Alpha mate. I hate Belinda, she is a spoiled brat, an insufferable bitch and a half deranged slob, but I never hated anyone the way I hate Allyssa right now.

I had to survive; I had no other choice. But the world has a way of laughing at the best-laid plans. As I walked into the office on the twentieth floor, surrounded by glass walls, he was there. Ethan Blackwood. The man I had loved so much with my heart. The man I had walked away from. The man I had betrayed… or at least, he thought so. And the man I was now working for.

said, and I couldn’t help but think about what he had said, but it still wasn’t right. Everything was created with love and it should be bred on that. “So if you lost motherly love does that mean you can’t grant other people love? Does that mean you can’t create a world filled with love? If you have the power to breed love you would rather make it a world filled with oppressors and oppressed rather than making the world filled with what you didn’t have so no one would live the life and go through and suffering you went through? Your theory is biased and that’s what makes you so weak and that will continue to make you vulnerable no matter how much you think about it.” I said, Trying to talk

“You’re so desperate that you approached an unattractive, overweight Omega girl who no one else in the pack wants.” The man quickly rose to his feet and left the room, his face riddled with humiliation. Frustration scaled inside me. “What the hell, Zarek?” I shouted. “Why would you ruin my chance with him?” Zarek’s ridicule turned to me. “Really, Freesia?” His glare wounded me. “An orphaned Omega like you would have ended up as a rogue if it weren’t for my family. You should be grateful for me.” His words pierced through me like a knife. Even if he found me repulsive, how could he stoop so low? I held back my tears and left the party immediately.

I pleaded, tears streaming down my cheeks uncontrollably, what was I thinking when I fell in love with him in the first place, his love is dark and I'm now his prisoner of love "For sure, you won't speak to any male again, I'm just making sure you get punished so that next time, you won't dare go against me" he suddenly flipped me so that I was lying on the bed with my back to him, he pinned me to the bed, my bare ass facing him, and then, I felt the first sting as he spanked my bare ass, I cried out in pain and struggled to be freed of him but he was stronger and it was of no use, not even the neighbors would hear me anyways, my cries were muffled in the pillow,

He looked just like an angel, with his bright green eyes and that cold expression that so rarely showed emotion. But God! When he smiled, it felt like a dozen butterflies burst inside my stomach. He was the most perfect person I had ever met, the one I admired, even to this very day. To me, he was always number one. And when I turned eighteen, I was overjoyed to discover that he was my destined mate. Aaron, the one I had always wanted, was fated to be mine. However, not everything turned out the way I had hoped. I thought my love alone would be enough, but it wasn’t. Aaron never treated me the way a true mate should. Instead, he treated me harshly.

I hate pain, and now, there’s so much of it, that I can’t stand it, all because of her. I will have her, she’s mine, no matter what, but I won’t be a fool to fall for the trap that is called love.

He knows he was my mate yet He never told me he even has a lover. My worst nightmare is about to happen and I don't think I'm ready for it. Is that why he showed me kindness and his possessive attitude? He knew I'm his mate! He never told me, he kept it away from me and even have a girlfriend, because I'm an Omega