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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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320 Chs

Chapter 196: Big bad wolf and dude 

Chapter 196: Big bad wolf and dude 

Waylen's POV

Let me tell you something about shock…it has the ability of making a drunk man suddenly sober.

And so, I was sober in an instant and I looked at Joey like he was a three headed monster.

I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me the repercussion of this particular secret getting out - it would be colossal. It would be apocalyptically. It would be earth shattering and worse, my kids would be cut in crossfire and Emily would be humiliated.

As for me…I don't care very much about my fate, I don't know whether it's nobility or just Lunacy but right now, I don't care too much about my fate.

I leaned in closer and grabbed Joey's hand.

"How long?" I asked him. "How long have you known?"

My dear friend took a sip before he relaxed into his chair. If I wasn't still recovering from punching the daylight out of Owen's face, I would definitely punch joey.

"Joey, I swear to…"