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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 140: How babies are made

 Chapter 140: How babies are made

Waylen's POV 

"So, Emily…where have you been? Where are your children? Have you told their real father about them? I mean, you were a bastard yourself, we wouldn't want those adorable babies to be Basta…"

She hardly finished talking when the glass cup I was holding shattered…I must have pressed too hard.

 Cassie jumped but I simply leaned back and stared at her.

Number one rule I have learnt as a royal - keep your opponent on edge while revealing no emotion.

"You were saying?" I asked her with a smile.

Cassie looked on edge like she was suddenly confronted with the part of me she didn't like. Who could blame? Majority of the time she was with me, I had been a sweet black haired boy who doted on her right until the very end…and the end being when she married my father.

I tried to keep the anger surging through me locked away in a cage and I succeeded but only barely.