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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 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
320 Chs

Chapter 142: Odessa and the boy she loves

Chapter 142: Odessa and the boy she loves

Odessa's POV 

Owen took care of me like a father caring for a sick child. He wiped the sweat from my face and lifted the cup close to my mouth to take a sip of water.

I coughed slightly as the water went down the wrong pipe. I sat upright and rested my back on the soft pillow. But everything ached and everything felt Injured. I coughed one more.

"You don't have to take care of me, Owen" I complained lightly. I was grateful to see a familiar face. It was better than having strangers tend to me like I was a bothersome duty they had to perform.

"My father seems to think that since I saved your life and brought you to Black silver that you are my responsibility. I long to tell him that I want to take you back to that lake and drown you myself"

I chuckled and so did he.

"I am sure you do"