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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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Chapter 167: Leave Sunny out of our madness 

Chapter 167: Leave Sunny out of our madness 

Emily's POV 

I blinked. Waylen's arms were wrapped around me. It felt warm and gentle. Honestly it felt good. I looked around the room hoping to see familiar things as opposed to this…this strange occurrence of waking up in my husband's arms.

It was strange because I thought he was in Africa with his girlfriend. My mind wandered to the fact that Waylen and Sunny were together over the weekend and now the same hands he used to comfort and make love to his mistress were currently encircling me and made me want to throw up…at least it was better than the urge to punch his beautiful face.

I tried to steady my thoughts but I had questions.

How did he get in here anyway? 

He was always respectful of my personal space and so, I did more investigation and found out the room was vaguely familiar a andit had a scent I really liked…it was his room.

Come on, Emily!

You are breaking the rules here.