The Tale Of A Pregnant Luna novel Chapter 5

*Chapter 4:*

I sat on my bed, as the clock ticked, the birds hummed and the sun glowed through my bedroom window.

It feels like I haven't slept in days, when truly all of this shit happened now. I can't explain how I'm feeling. Am I not capable of being a Luna?

But that's not right, I wouldn't be paired up with an alpha unless I was fit enough, right? But still, I can't help but have a little doubt in myself.

I groaned in frustration dropping onto the bed and my face into the pillow. Why? Why do all bad and painful things happen to me? Did I really do something wrong to deserve this?

Not soon after, I began feeling a burning in my lower abdomen. Stupid piece of shit. He's already moving on. It felt as if someone was burning my skin and hitting me with whips while pricking needles into my skin.

I closed my eyes and steadied my breath. I won't do what he's doing to me. I will actually not allow any male to come near me. All boys are the same, first my dad, then my ex boyfriend and now my mate. All boys are the same. Just people who play with your heart and step on it the moment you are useless to them.

I got up, limping to the shower, that's it! I'm not going sit by with this anymore although it's been a few hours, I'm going to confront him and ask him why he'd do that? Was there something wrong with me?

I slipped on a pair of dark jeans and a white shirt, tied my hair in a bun and walked out the house. I already checked in mom and she's sleeping soundlessly. I walked outside the house and ran down the road to my work place. The alphas house.

I barged into the house and the helper greeted me. I smiled at her and questioned where the alphas office was. She just told me the usual place I clean. I ran up the stairs and barged in only to see pain.

I shouldn't have come. They snapped their eyes to mine, and he let out a ferocious growl. Right now I wanted to cry and cry really badly. My best friend was getting down and dirty with my mate.

"Why are you doing this?" I questioned him. He looked angry but put on an innocent face.

"Doing what?" he questioned. That son of a cow!