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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 246: His little Angelic ass

Chapter 246: His little Angelic ass

Emily's POV 

 I eventually made it to the top and I felt the world stop.

For a second, what I saw was an image that would take years of therapy and alcohol for me to move on from. My husband was in his own pool of blood with one of his hands tightly gripping a wood spear. He must have craved it somehow.

His other hand was wrapped around something I couldn't see because Waylen was partly facing away from me.

No Xavier.

My mind registered instantly.

One problem at a time, I convinced myself.

 Waylen probably stowed our child away in a safe place while he waited for help.

Smart!

Very smart and strategic!

I watched him.

He was pale like he was intentionally deprived of his blood. 

I froze and that image stayed with me for some minutes.

But then I heard voices behind me and it seemed to snap me out of my trance.