My Beloved Oppressor Wattpad Novels & Stories

“You have always had such a habit. Let me clean up for you.” Agnes didn't wait for a response from Ryan, she reached out and rearranged the papers. After a few days of working together, she realized that this man's character was not very good. Or rather, it was only for her that he was like that. He is cold and unpleasant, always demanding at work. Agnes only needed to make a small mistake and was warned by him. She didn't know if this was due to his serious way of working or if it was from his hatred of her. Although she was upset by that attitude, she still had to pretend it was nothing.

She read through the list of programs and the invited guests. Her face was suddenly glowing when she went through the guest list, and I wondered which one of them had cheered her up that way. I looked for the spare, but I couldn't find it. "I think you have an opponent," Tristan whispered sadly. "She just smiled; it's nothing. Moreso, she’s all mine, and I could prove that to you," I uttered just to make him happy again. As strong as Tristan was, his weakness was the love he had for his mate.

It's been a week since I returned to this place, the cage where I was both sheltered and hurt. Although my relationship with Axe has gotten a little better. But sometimes I still harbor a dislike for him. He still touches me often since the last punishment incident he gave me. I don't try to stop him like I used to. Axe is very stubborn. I couldn't make him realize it. Continuing to resist him also made me tired. I was his pawn, he controlled and controlled my steps. It was like I had no right to my own life the moment I saw him slamming my things.

The audacity nearly stole my breath. I stared at him, trying to find the right words. “You don’t get to want me. Not after what you did.” He leaned in, close enough that I felt the weight of his stare. “Oh, cariño, I’ve always wanted you. That hasn’t changed. The only thing that’s changed is you. You’re stronger now. Fiercer. And that only makes me want you more.” I forced a laugh, though it cracked. “You think that’s a compliment? You think I’m flattered?”

Harriet’s POV I stood at the edge of the place I had fled when my lover had denied me, I remembered his words that we would never be together. The tears that I had cried because of him. He had made me feel worthless and unwanted and weak. I was just an omega in his eyes.

I said and then frowned. I remember how hopeless I felt as well. I can’t let someone else go through what I went through. If this pervert gets the power he wants, then he will use it to oppress others. He isn’t powerful yet and he is already oppressing Jess and me. I can’t let him go, if I let that monster have the power he wants and he uses it to hurt other people then I won’t be able to forgive myself. But how on earth do I expose him?

"Hmm... I believe you, but you have to pay for it." "I'll give you money as soon as you let me go." "I don't want money." "I'll be your baiter." "How do you know what a baiter is?" "I... read Wattpad books, so I just thought." "OK. Your work starts tonight." "Can you let me go? Why do you always touch me. Don't you have a girlfriend?" His eyes darkened. "That's not your business, now is it?" I was already living with heart ache. How can he easily touch another woman?

It’s desolation given teeth. I realize then, like lightning, like a knife shoved under my ribs, that I love him. I love the domineering bastard. The bossy, insufferable, impossible Alpha who calls me his mate like it’s law, who holds my throat like a vow, who ruins me in ways I’ll never recover from. It’s not just the bond. I love him, and I’ve never said it, and now it’s too late.

I closed and opened my eyes, blinked several times just to be sure that I wasn’t seeing and making up things, that what I watched was real, that what I heard was the truth, but it was hard. How could Sophia do this to me? I felt more miserable than before, I felt dumb and used. How could I have believed all that she showed me for love? I could remember how she was so persistent, how she kept on asking the pins and passcode of everything I possessed; I thought she was just curious. How could I have been so dumb? I hung my head; I thought I possessed so much authority, I thought I was a man people looked up to, but I was nothing. I was just an empty barrel, someone who would mistake obsession

"It's not what you... I can't breathe." "I've always known my money was what drew me to you and was never because you loved me. My fucking God, you have been so smart with your plans you didn't only get to tie me down with those critters you called mine but also approved of my father's marriage to you!" he spat. "How dare you get pregnant and fucking blame me for being responsible when infact I wasn't the only man fucking you." "You're the only man I've ever been with Hector. I swear on my parents...I can't..." she gasped for air, "I can't breathe!"