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42. Unexpected Heat.
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His rejected mate 43. Ease her pain.
Alpha Dominic's pov As I led my pack warriors through the dense forest, my thoughts were consumed by an overwhelming desire for Freya along with my son. With every step, every rustle of the leaves, my mind drifted to images of her, her scent lingering in my senses, driving me wild with longing. My thoughts were completely absorbed by my desire to be with Freya, to feel her skin against mine, and to lose myself in her thighs, even though our mission to find rogues was urgent. There was an intense, almost painful, primal yearning coursing through my veins to take her, to make her mine. As we ventured deeper into the forest, our senses alert for any sign of rogue activity, we suddenly came across a group of five rogues lurking in the shadows. Without hesitation, I signaled to my pack warriors to prepare for an attack. With a fierce growl, I launched myself at the rogues, my movements swift and calculated. The element of surprise was on our side as we caught them off guard, our coor
His rejected mate 44. Loving me.
Every touch I received from Alpha Scott as he tenderly picked me from the couch and took me to my mate's bed caused waves of pain to shoot through me. My urgent need for my mate, Alpha Dominic, grew stronger by the second.Laid down on the bed, I couldn't help but writhe in agony, my body trembling with the overwhelming need to be with Alpha Dominic. Each passing moment without him felt like an eternity of torment.As Alpha Scott left the room, closing the door behind him, I was left alone in the darkness, consumed by the unbearable ache of desire. With trembling hands, I began to rip apart my clothes from my body, the need for Alpha Dominic overwhelming every fiber of my being.My hands roamed over my body needily, seeking solace in the touch that only Alpha Dominic could provide.I wanted him to fuck me and to make love to me.As I lay in bed, the heat pulsating through me, I couldn't hold back any longer. My fingers found their way to my throbbing core, desperate for relief in Domi
His rejected mate 45. Karme is a Bitch.
My eyes fluttered open, greeted by the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. A sense of calm and well-being washed over me as I stretched leisurely in bed. I hadn't felt this weightless in a long time. The events of the previous night played through my mind, and a secret smile tugged at the corners of my lips. I was officially mated to my Alpha Dominic, bound to him in a way that transcended mere words. The thought filled me with a sense of warmth and belonging that I had never known before. But as I looked beside me and saw the empty bed, a pang of annoyance shot through me. Dominic was nowhere to be found, and the absence of his presence left a hollow ache in my chest. Pushing aside the sheet, I took note of the oversized shirt I was wearing – Dominic's shirt. His scent enveloped me, stronger now that we were mated, I loved it. Feeling a mix of excitement and shyness, I approached the mirror to check my mark. My fingers grazed the spot on my neck where Dominic had
His rejected mate 46. Yours to dominate.
I dried off as I emerged from the shower, I was overcome with excited about the evening that remained ahead. My eyes fell on the bed, where a stunning and lovely dress was waiting for me. I was astounded by what I saw and was unable to cease admiring its beauty. I could tell Dominic had chosen it specifically for me; it was a thoughtful gesture that warmed my heart. Running my fingers over the fabric, I admired the delicate lace and intricate embroidery. It was perfect for the occasion – tonight was my acceptance ceremony as the Luna of the pack. I smiled as I slipped into the dress and could feel my excitement rising. I was looking at the mirror as I spun around, appreciating how the silk flowed about me. As I descended the stairs, I found Dominic holding our son in his arms, the two of them engrossed. They turned to look at me as I entered the room, and a smile lit up Mathew's face. "Mumma, you look bwautiful!" he exclaimed in his sweet baby voice, his eyes shining with adorati
His rejected mate 47. I love you.
Alpha Dominic's pov I grabbed Freya's hips and lifted her effortlessly on to my bed, planting her ass on the edge. I met her eyes and saw the hunger in them. With a grin, I leaned in eagerly, savoring the anticipation of tasting my prize. Gently parting her smooth thighs, I traced a slow path with my tongue from her entrance to her clit, relishing the taste of her sweet nectar and the way she responded to my touch. Freya's gasps and moans filled the air as I alternated between long, languid strokes and teasing flicks and swirls with the tip of my tongue. "Oh my God," she moaned, her voice filled with pleasure. "That feels so good. Don't stop," she pleaded, her words a desperate plea for more. I was going to drive her crazy with desire, and I had no intention of stopping. I inserted my finger into her slippery core and felt her sweet embrace me as my tongue began its unrelenting assault on her clit. I extended my finger and sought for the one elusive spot that would push her over
His rejected mate 48. Without a Trace.
I slowly opened my eyes, the warmth of Dominic's embrace surrounded me, instantly bringing a smile to my lips. His presence was like a comforting blanket, wrapping me in a sense of security and love."Good morning, my love," Dominic whispered, his lips brushing against my hair."Good morning," I murmured back, feeling a rush of happiness at the sight of him. Snuggling closer to him, I savored the feeling of being in his arms, knowing that this was where I belonged.As I lay in Dominic's arms, basking in the warmth of our embrace, a sense of contentment washed over me—a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long while.While I had been okay at my previous pack, there had always been a lingering sense of emptiness, a feeling of something missing. But now, with Dominic by my side, I felt full, complete.His sudden movement stirred me from my thoughts, and I glanced up at him, noticing the solemn expression on his face. It was then that he uttered the words that caught me off guard—words I ne
His rejected mate 49. Sage's Mate.
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His rejected mate 50. Must find answers.
Frustration tightened its grasp as I paced back and forth in the conference room. I could feel the anxiety and uncertainty eating away at my heart with every step I took. Sitting close by, engrossed in a discussion, were Alpha Scott and Alpha Dominic.I refused to stop worrying about my, Mathew. The thought of him out there by himself, exposed, was too much for me to handle. Not knowing where he was or what danger he might be in, I felt so powerless that tears threatened to fall from my eyes.He was only three!With each passing moment, my frustration grew, a flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm me. All I wanted was for Mathew to be back with us, safe and sound. But until then, all I could do was wait and pray for his return.Even know it felt hard to digest. Lucas's revelation struck me like a ton of bricks, leaving me stunned and incredulous. How could Sage, Alpha Scott's pack trusted oracle, betray us in such a vile way? It seemed impossible to consider that she had been Luca
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Epilogue4 years later.......I woke up with a long, satisfying stretch, my muscles still languid from sleep. The sheets shifted beneath me, cooler than I expected. I blinked, reaching out, but the bed was empty—no sign of Ryan or Dylan. My lips tugged into a frown as I shifted under the covers, feeling the tender soreness between my thighs. The memory of our earlier intimacy washed over me, making me bite my lip as my face warmed with the thought.With a soft sigh, I pushed myself up looking at the wall clock. When I saw the time, my frown deepened. Seven at night? How had I slept this long? Where were they?I hurried to get dressed, still wondering where the twins were, when I stepped out of the room only to be immediately swept into Dylan’s arms. His lips claimed mine without warning, his kiss teasing and full of that familiar possessiveness. I barely had time to process before he pulled away, smirking down at me."How are you?" he asked."Good now that I'm able to locate at least
His rejected mate 46. A glimpse at the future.
The waiting is excruciating. Jessica and I sit side by side in the clinic, both of us fidgeting nervously as we await our blood test results. When the nurse finally hands us our envelopes, I feel like I might throw up from the anticipation.Jessica opens hers first. I watch her face intently, my heart pounding in my chest. Then, a smile breaks across her face.“I’m clear,” she says, relief evident in her voice. “No toxins.”I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. “Oh, thank goodness,” I say, genuinely happy for her.Jessica and Morgan embrace, their joy evident. With trembling hands, I open my own envelope. My eyes scan the paper, searching for the results. And there it is – no toxins detected. A wave of relief washes over me so intensely that I feel lightheaded for a moment.“I’m clear too,” I announce, my voice barely above a whisper.Eager to share the good news with Ryan and Dylan, I get to my feet. But as I look around, I don’t see them in the clinic. Stepping out i
His rejected mate 45. Messed up.
Dylan pulls me closer, his fingers brushing over the curve of my hip. A soft gasp escapes me, but I stay silent, caught between them. They know exactly what they’re doing—teasing, making me crave more.His lips find my neck, leaving a trail of heat as Ryan’s hand slips between my thighs. My pulse quickens, and a shiver runs down my spine as their touches grow more insistent.“You’re so wet already,” Ryan mutters, his breath hot against my ear. “And we haven’t even started.”I can barely breathe as their hands work together, stripping me bare, leaving me exposed to their touch. The nightdress slips away, and the cool air hits my skin, but it’s nothing compared to the heat of their bodies pressing against mine. I can feel Dylan’s growing hardness behind me as Ryan’s fingers dip lower, sliding between my slick folds.Ryan’s hand grips my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes as he strokes his hardness against my wetness. “Open that pretty mouth, Lily.”I obey, parting my lips as he slides hi
His rejected mate 44. A complete tease.
Night has fallen, and I stand in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection. The nightdress I’ve chosen is skimpy—practically scandalous. The soft, silky fabric barely reaches mid-thigh, and the neckline plunges just enough to be provocative without being too obvious. A mischievous smile tugs at my lips as I run my hands over the material, smoothing it out.It’s definitely not the kind of outfit someone worried about abstinence would wear. But hey, I’m just getting ready for bed—nothing more, nothing less.The two men sat up in bed, seemingly preoccupied. Their eyes sparing me no glance. I slip into the bed with a deliberate slowness, the cool silk of my skimpy nightdress brushing against my skin. It clings in all the right places, barely covering anything. The plunging neckline and dangerously short hem are no accident. I settle between Ryan and Dylan, now feeling their intense gazes on me, pretending to be utterly oblivious.“Comfortable?” Alpha Dylan asks, his voice filled with
His rejected mate 43. No intimacy.
I settle back down on the exam table, looking between Ryan and Dylan with a mix of confusion and annoyance.“Okay, what exactly is going on here? What kind of mission were you two on that has you thinking I’m pregnant?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.Ryan and Dylan exchange a glance but ignore my question, their focus shifting to the doctor. Their dismissiveness stings, fueling my growing annoyance. I narrow my eyes at them.“I’m not doing any pregnancy test!” I declare, turning on my heel to leave. But I don’t make it far. In an instant, Dylan’s hand wraps around my wrist, pulling me back with a firm yet gentle tug. I gasp, spinning around to face them both, my frustration boiling over into something more.....naughty while in Dylan's arm.It was sad how I couldn't think clearly for a second in the arms of my mates.They guide me back to the chair, almost too gently, and I find myself sitting before them again. Their hands are folded, their expressions serious, as if they’re a
His rejected mate 42. Pregnant?
Lily’s PovI can’t stop pacing. Back and forth, back and forth across the twins living room floor. My heart races, and I can’t shake this gnawing feeling in my gut. Ryan and Dylan are out there, facing who knows what kind of danger, and I’m stuck here, helpless.“Lily, please try to calm down,” Freya’s gentle voice breaks through my spiraling thoughts. I glance over to where she’s sitting on the couch, little Alice fast asleep against her shoulder. “I can sense that they’re okay. Your abilities are probably just a bit off since you’ve only recently gotten them.”I want to believe her, I really do. But the fear is almost paralyzing, I mean my vision looked so real and it’s already been two days what’s taking them so long? Thalia should be using her teleportation go back and forth plus the dark witches were only of a hundred in number. “What if something’s gone wrong?” I whisper, more to myself than to Freya. “What if the dark witches—”“Have faith in your mates,” Freya cuts in, her ton
His rejected mate 41. A curse.
Alpha Dylan's PovRyan comes to stand beside me, his expression calm but with that unmistakable glint in his eyes. I catch his gaze, a knowing smirk playing on my lips. “So,” I ask, unable to resist the jab, “did you manage to put Lily to sleep?”Ryan just smirks back, his eyes gleaming with a mix of pride and satisfaction. “What do you think?” he replies, his tone dripping with confidence as he begins to walk off.I can’t help but chuckle, falling in step beside him. It was obvious we both knew exactly how to calm her down. It was only a pity that I wasn't able to be there to assist.“She may not be too happy when she wakes up, though,” Ryan adds, his voice more serious now, though still with that lingering edge of amusement.“Of course not,” I reply, shaking my head with a slight smile. “She’s a stubborn one.”Ryan chuckle, a low sound that rumbles in his chest. “It wouldn’t be too exciting if she weren’t a fighter, would it?”I chuckle along with him, appreciating the truth in his
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Before I can catch my breath, he pulls out and flips me onto all fours, his hands firm yet gentle as he positions me on my knees. I barely have time to process what’s happening before he’s thrusting into me from behind, his hands gripping my hips as he takes me again, deeper and harder than before.The new angle sends sparks of pleasure shooting through me, and I gasp, my fingers digging into the sheets as he drives into me with relentless force. The sensation is almost too much, the intense pleasure mingling with the soreness of being taken so thoroughly.“Ryan,” I moan, my voice hoarse from screaming. “Oh, God… yes, please… don’t stop!”He doesn’t. Ryan’s pace is punishing, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I can feel the tension building again, the pressure coiling tight in my stomach as he takes me over and over, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.“Fuck, Lily,” he growls, slapping my ass. “No one apart from my brother and me will ever have you like this
His rejected mate 39. Please me.
We make our way inside Ryan's lavish home passing the young maid who glares at me in my mate's arms making me smirk at her jealousy which was now obvious.Once we were in his room Alpha Ryan’s grip tightens as he tosses me onto the bed, the force of his possessive nature sending a thrill down my spine. My breath hitches as I land on the soft sheets, heart pounding wildly in my chest. Before I can fully process the moment, Ryan is already on top of me, his weight pressing me into the mattress, making me feel utterly claimed.I realized they seemed to love throwing me onto the bed.His eyes are dark, swirling with a mix of desire and something more primal—something that sends a shiver through my entire being. Ryan’s hand cups my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. “You’re ours, Lily,” he growls, his voice low and rough. “And you don’t ever pull a stunt like that again.”The memory of stripping off my clothes in public flashes in my mind, I bite my lips in a teasing manner watching as his
