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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#DRAMATIC
#ALPHA
#PRINCESS
#PREGNANCY
#FAKEIDENTITY
#ONENIGHTSTAND

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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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#DRAMATIC
#ALPHA
#PRINCESS
#PREGNANCY
#FAKEIDENTITY
#ONENIGHTSTAND

In the dead of night

Kaley's Pov

"I am sorry, Kaley" He told me

"Why are you sorry? You shouldn't be" I smiled quickly. "No one should have to apologize for love. You don't ever have to apologize for loving her…for loving him, for loving your children"

"Kaley…"

"Noah. Stop"

I didn't want sadness. If this was indeed my last time with him, I didn't want tears and sadness…I would rather go out with a bang.

Both figuratively and literally but I knew Noah would sooner develop three heads than screw me senseless like I want.

But it was a good thought, one I lingered on for a while until he looked at me like he could read my mind.

There was something…I can't quite put my finger on it, about the way he looked at me that was both confusing and exhilarating at the same. He looked at me with longing but at the same time with restraint.

I wished…briefly that I had his superpower but honestly, I don't want to have his superpower.