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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 217: I am ready 

Chapter 217: I am ready 

Owen's POV

(Five hours earlier)

I stared at the sky.

It's a wonder that I am noticing how beautiful the little stars are right this second. I have never really noticed them before.

I never noticed the twinkle or the shapes, I never noticed how the moon looked so much like a mother hovering over them.

I haven't noticed a lot of things in a long time.

Emily's exit in my life halted a lot of things. The occasional smile one has when they see something funny, the happiness that comes from the mundane…mundane things like star gazing.

My life can be chronically divided into two sections, with Emily and without Emily.

Without Emily, life simply lost its taste. The sun wasn't scorching and the moon wasn't pretty, the stars were irrelevant and living was a sad day to day activity I had to endure.