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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 188: Awkward 

Chapter 188: Awkward 

Waylen's POV 

I opened the drawer and placed the note inside. I took out my phone from my shorts and dialed her number. Strangely, I could hear a phone ring. I stopped the call and dialed the number again and it rang again.

Did she leave her phone in my room in a hurry to escape? 

I could have sworn she had a good time last night.

Oh boy!

Was it not as fun for her?

Oh crap! Was I the only one that felt over the moon and it was totally horrible for her?

I…hmm…I really don't know what this means for my incredibly fragile ego or manhood.

Oh God, I am going to be the husband that the wife ran away after sex. There is no way in hell I am telling Dicky or Joey about this, Stacy might be sympathetic but the boys would mock me to the end of the earth.

My phone started to ring and I checked the caller's ID.

"Witchcraft!" 

It was Dicky. I was hesitant but picked up.