Pregnant For The Supreme Lycan King

Chapter 1

24 Hours Earlier

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"Am I a monster? "

"No, you are not. You are not a monster dear. You are very kind and beautiful.

"If i am, then why do they call me your murderer?"

"They want to break you, but you must be strong…. Promise me."

"I… promise."

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Seraphine POV

"Good morning," I said happily as I ran down the staircase to see my family who were already seated at the dining table having breakfast.

"What's good about the morning?" Mystepmotherr snarled at me as I paused, pain wrecking through my heart. They had always been like this to me since I was growing up. Each year I hoped that they would love me just like how they loved my sister Jessy but it never came to pass.

"Instead of standing there motionless, why don't you go and start your chore? The plates are waiting for you. We have better things to do, like hold tribute to the day you killed your mother." My father Alpha Andrew said as I took a step back and nodded my head.

"And to think that she is happy, you are such a demon child. Only a heartless devil like you can be happy on the same day you killed your whore of a mother. Like daddy said, leave us and get started with your chores. Before I do something drastic to you now. "

I left their presence with tears that were left unshed. I am Seraphine Matthew and I just turned eighteen years old.

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Luckily my boss at the restaurant is a kind and compassionate Beta, who allows me to close from work earlier than I normally would.

"Thank you so much for the rare opportunity," I said very happily that I was going to spend the day with someone I loved doing things I loved.

"You deserve it., you are a hardworking waitress by the way, a little time out won't hurt my business…. Now go and enjoy your day. I want to hear all the juicy parts of it later. " He winked at me and I nodded my head in agreement.

"Hey girl, happy birthday. Here is a gift from me to you," my best friend said handing me a wrapped box with colourful ribbon as i smiled and replied,

"Oh my God, Anna. You didn't have to do this. I am very grateful for this." I said taking the gift as she hugged me and said,

"You deserve it dear. I will see you tomorrow okay?"

With a determined nod, I smiled again and left the restaurant. Today seemed to be going well for me, there is no way that I won't have the best day of my life. I said to myself giggling with joy as I took a cab to my boyfriend's house.

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"Harder… Yes baby, I love it when you go hard…. Hmmm…. Nghhh…. Harder." Jessy screamed loudly as my boyfriend of three years pounded into her.

I gently pressed the door of Carlos bedroom open, only to see my boyfriend naked and pressed up against another girl, thrusting and moaning as their sweaty bodies edged to climax.

My heart broke at the sight, I couldn't believe my eyes. Jesse caught my eyes and she smirked before shouting even louder. My bag fell on the ground startling my boyfriend who saw me and quickly pulled away from her.

He tied a towel around his waist and said,

"Seraphine….

I couldn't dare wait for Carlos's excuses as I ran out of the house entirely.

How was I able to be so stupid? Love for Carlos had seemed too perfect to be real. As you already know, my name is Seraphine Matthew, but you are not aware that I'm just a regular lady. I am actually considerably less than an average female, which was a huge disappointment to my father who had high hopes for my birth.

Andrew Matthew my father, is an Alpha of the Purple Fangs Pack, a little-known but mighty pack. He wished for a son who would carry on his legacy, as did the majority of Alphas.

To my dismay, Andrew's wife was unable to give birth to a son as he desired; instead, she delivered a daughter.

I kept telling myself that if Andrew's wife had given birth to a son, I would not have existed in the miserable way that I did since I would not have been born.

My father thought about using a surrogate since he wanted a son. It turned out that the surrogate was my mother, a typical omega wolf in the pack.

Andrew was angry because Mom had me, a girl, rather than the boy he preferred. He vowed never to interact with me, but when my mother passed away soon after, he was forced to take me in, which marked the start of a wretched life.

Since I was a young girl, Andrew detested me. The fact that I am an Omegawolf-likee my mother didn't assist my cause.

Most werewolves developed their "wolf" at the age of thirteen and transformed into a ferocious wolves. When I was eighteen, my wolf had not yet materialized. I lacked wolfish abilities and was considered weak and defenseless.

Malia, Andrew's wife, would have been a good source of consolation and support, but she also detested me. She detested the fact that my mother shared her husband with her, and this detestation was passed on to me. In my father's home, I was treated with contempt and scorn and had conditions no better than those of a slave.

So I took it all in stride and treated them well, making sure that I appeared happy so that they wouldn't see that I was hurting. But this time they took it too far.

The only man that had ever shown me love and made me happy had been snatched by my step-sister.

I barely paid attention to the road when I heard a loud screech and someone stepped on the brakes