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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
Not enough ratings
320 Chs

Chapter 78: When you miss me?

Chapter 78: When you miss me?

Emily POV 

I heard a scream.it was pru's voice.

 It was coming from the hallway that led to my room. I was curious about it before I saw a smile on Zuri's face.

"What did you do?" I accused him even before Pru entered the dining room looking like a drenched chicken.

"Nothing" Zuri said with a smile.

"You son of a bitch! You glued my hair to a pillow!" Pru yelled and pointed at him.

"Did I? That doesn't sound like me, diplomat but hey, you can always go back to your country and there is no need for name calling. It's so childish"

"Says the man that glued my hair!" Pru yelled and grabbed the bread knife on the table but she hardly made two steps when she was suddenly restrained by royal guards that someone materialized from thin air.

"Attempting to kill a reigning monarch, diplomat or not, isn't that punishable by death?" Zuri asked and crossed his legs.

"It's a bread knife!" Pru yelled