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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

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#ONENIGHTSTAND

Chapter 157: Waylen's girlfriend 

Chapter 157: Waylen's girlfriend 

Waylen's POV 

I was already regretting my decision to come to Malawi on a whim. Truth be told, it wasn't a whim, it was just a well thought out plan that backfired but making this trip with Joey after months apart (since he left for London to get another degree) was worth it…at least it was better than admitting I fled my home because closer proximity to Emily was becoming more like hell 2.0 and I was getting tired with all the pretending and the nonchalant behavior and the well constructed lie that we are just co-parents and nothing more, at least a few days with Joey here in Malawi would be a welcome change.

One of the reasons I was best friends with the duke of Winter, Joey, was that he never pushed me to be someone I wasn't. He wasn't a complicated man, he was a loyal friend to me and to me, loyalty was the only thing worth fighting for. Every other thing was secondary.

"Are you good?" Joey asked me.