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Pregnant For My Rejected Mate

Owen's lips pressed against mine. At first it was soft like he was unsure of what to do. At least he was doing something while I stood like a statue waiting to be pleasured like an effing idiot. I thought he was going to break it off but his arms went around me,  as sure and hard like it held promises to carry me if my legs gave out. I felt the rush and the warmth. The surging sensation I had never felt before. I was naive as I  had never been kissed before but I knew and dreamt, it was exactly as Owen was kissing me. The sensations almost left me limp like a freaking coward. Owen's face gradually blurred and drowned to nothingness.  ******* Emily and Owen has been best friends since they were in diapers. Owen was the one person she could trust to be there for her. He was Alpha and she was a pariah, a wolfless girl born to an unmated mother and a human father. He was hot and she was fire. He was voice of reason and she was chaos itself. She was his mate and he rejected her. Follow Emily as she navigate through the mess she calls her life with no one but the cub she had with the best friend that rejected her. cover is not mine. credit goes to the owner, reach out if you want me to take it down

King_Starr · Fantasy
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301 Chs

Chapter 46: Ophelia and Odessa, sisters of blood 

Chapter 46: Ophelia and Odessa, sisters of blood 

Emily POV

The receptionist stared at me like she could see beyond my physical to my very essence.

Can she tell I lied about my name? I heard that there are human lie detectors in the world and truth be told I wouldn't really be surprised if I bumped it one. It was just my luck.

"I need a last name" the receptionist told me.

"Purity?" I blurted out again.

"Chastity Purity?" The receptionist asked me and I blinked. She can't tell that I was lying, can she?

"Yes. It's awful name, I know" 

She pointed me to a seat and I sat down beside a young girl a few years older who was staring into empty space.

For a while we sat in silence. Each girl played with their thumbs like it was an invisible puzzle we were trying to figure out. She couldn't be a or two years older than me and she was pretty…really pretty.