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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 · Fantasia
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320 Chs

Chapter 211: Reunion 

Chapter 211: Reunion 

Owen's POV 

Odessa and I have had a deal ever since I all but moved into their apartment because I couldn't bear to stay alone with myself. The deal was they don't ask me questions about Emily and our children and I don't break furniture, so far no furniture has been broken.

I was just about to drift off to sleep when the door opened and Odessa came inside holding her first baby still very much pregnant with her second. For some reason I woke up from Coma to find her a blonde and I couldn't help but be disappointed, her brown hair was beautiful just the way it was but I held my tongue.

Her first born daughter, a little girl named Josette, was filthy and her hands were muddy. She clung onto Odessa's yellow dress leaving filth all over her dress but Odessa paid no attention to the child's mayhem.

"Isn't she supposed to be in school?" I asked, feeling reluctant to move away from the bed to give them privacy.