A God Is Born

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*4 months later* Today was the day I told Luke about what his mother had done to others. "What? She wouldn't go that far…" I rolled my eyes and showed him the audio. "My mother is a monster.." He smiled. "I knew I'm going to tell my father about this." I stood up holding my belly "No, wait until I give birth." He nodded and placed his hands on my belly. "You are a very strong woman." I smiled and kissed him. "Thank you, I know." He chuckled and leaned his forehead against mine. "Luke!" Stella yelled. "That ugly fucker." He snarled and pulled away from me and opened the door walking out. "Call me Luke one more time and I will kill you!" Luke growled down the hall. He had been having dangerous outbursts with her lately. "You know your mother wouldn't allow that, Luke so shut the hell up!" *Whap! I gasped and went out of the room. Did he just slap her? I tried to hurry but I was too slow. I finally saw them. "Did you just slap her?" I asked, gazing at him. "No of course not, she did." He said pointing at a little girl. "What?" Stella was sitting down. "Don't talk to my brother that way!" I smiled adoring her. "Aw." The little girl looked my way and came towards me. "You! Are you my brother's mate?" She asked. "Yes.." She moved her finger telling her brother to come here. He came over and picked her up. She raised her hand. And placed around my neck. "Hi, I'm Luka." She hugged me. "Luka...I'm Trina." She kissed me on the cheek. Luke put her down. "She is so cute, why did you not tell me you had a little sister." I jabbed his arm. "She's not my little sister by blood. I found her on the side of the street when she was just a baby, so I took her in as my sister." I smiled and pecked his cheek. "How nice of you." He stopped smiling and glared at me. "Never that." He walked off grabbing Luka's hand. I turned around and walked off. That evil witch came around the corner. I didn't look at her, not once. "You know." I gasped, my eyes filling with tears. I looked at my side then at his mother. "You-evil...bitch!" I held the knife plunged into my side and backed up. *your mother..* I mind linked Luke. *What about her?* he asked. *knife..* I then fell into the water. Her evil smirk was the last thing I saw. *Alpha Luke's P.O.V.* What was she talking about? I walked back towards Stella. "Where did Trina go?" I asked her as she stood up. "Why?" I snarled. "t-that way." She pointed towards the right. I walked past her and my mother. "Trina!" I jumped into the water and grabbed her. Mother...knife. The old fucker did this! I grabbed Trina and swam back up going towards the concrete. I placed her body on the ground and jumped out of the water. "Hey!" Guards came towards her. "Alpha!" They grabbed her and ran towards the emergency room. I stood up and looked around for Isabella. My wicked mother. "Isabella!" I snarled and formed. She turned around just to be knocked down. *How dare you!?* I stepped on her wrist. "I did what was right!" I snarled about to rip her throat out but my father came. "Young man! Get off of your mother!" I looked up and growled. *She harmed Trina!* He looked at my mother. "Did you!?" My mother had no power, as long as she was married to him people were afraid of her, she had power over me! "I did not!" She growled. "Get off of her!" My father yelled. *She's lying! Go look at her! She tried to kill my pup!* my father walked off. "He won't believe I did that. So get off of me." She barked, struggling. * I could show that audio to him anytime. Mess with my mate again! Your f*****g with the wrong woman!* my female was very smart, she could destroy me if she wanted to. "You wouldn't dare!" I pressed my fangs into her neck. My wolf wanted to. He wanted to rip her throat out. *Try me.* I snarled as my father came back. "Isabella, I'm filing for a divorce!" Isabella gasped and shook her head letting her fake tears fall. "I didn't do it!" I got off of her and ran towards the room where my female was. "Alpha." They allowed me to come in. That was pretty quick or have I been sitting there for a long time? *How is she and the pup?* "Luna is fine, but the baby was born too early, he will have to stay in a premature incubator until he can breathe on his own." I have a son? I walked towards the incubator and sat down watching my son struggle to breathe. *okay..* I will bring hell to Isabella...
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