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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 · แฟนตาซี
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320 Chs

Chapter 124: Shock absorber 

Chapter 124: Shock absorber 

Emily's POV 

I ran with the determination of a baby tiger, turning around to make sure the little cat I rescued a week before was behind me. And it was.

"Come on! Vengeance, we are almost there!"

Giving the stray cat the same name as my dead dog was justice…or lunacy since it didn't turn out so well for my dog.

 I could feel my lungs burn just a little bit and I knew it wasn't going to get easier any time soon. To be honest, I don't really mind, pushing myself faster and only stopping abruptly briefly to pick up my cat wasn't the worst feeling in the world.

 "We must get back home before Papa comes home, Vengeance or he will be mad"

A thin layer of sweat covered the nape of my neck yet I didn't stop.

I could hear Tia yelling my name in a half forceful whisper because yelling it louder would get both of us in trouble.

I could almost see Tia's dancing out of panic and dread.