All Chapters of My Own Alpha Reject Me: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Damon woke to feel his mate grinding against his cock. His eyes sprang open, instantly taking in the scent of his Omegas slick and the hot, sweaty feeling of every inch of his body pressed against him. The slick that was dripping onto his cock and all over his thighs from his mate's leaking ass smelled divine. He looked over Clary shoulder to realize he was still asleep. "Clary, wake up, love" he whispered, unable to speak from the lack of breath his mate's heavenly scent was stealing. Clary woke with a whine. A desperation consuming her before she even had her eyes open. "Damon... can we... I need..." she gasped out as the need for her Alphas knot crashed through her. "What do you need, love?" Damon asked, levering himself up onto his elbow to look down at his mate, seeing the bright silver glow of her eyes. Fuck! She was so beautiful. She watched with surprise as Clary slipped from his embrace and pushed herself up onto all four's. Clary was too far gone in her need for Damon to b

"Mmmm, morning, my love" Damon muttered when he felt Clary moving around in the cage of his arms. He tightened his arms around his mate as the sunlight stabbed at his eyelids where he kept them shut, not wanting to face the day. He brushed his fingers across his silent mate's stomach. "Are you okay, love?" he asked when Clary didn't say anything. "Yeah, just thinking" Clary whispered as she turned over to press herself to her mate. She wondered if she should say something. She'd been awake a little while, visions and scenarios running through her head. She looked at the happy smile on Damon face, pressing her lips to her Alphas closed eyelids. She looked happy, seemingly unaware of what had her lying there in silence. She tried to squash the happy, excited feelings down, not wanting to get her mate's hopes up. "What is it, sweetheart?" Damon asked when he opened one eye to look at his mate. The look on her face had his eyes springing open he saw the small smile on his Omegas face. A

"I need to get my mate back!" Clary said as calmly as possible, shaking them off and starting to pace. She was trying to push the panic down, but it was gnawing at her, they could have already taken her mate's wings. They could be hurting him, torturing him. What if they found out that Damon had told her about the law? It could be worse than having his wings taken away. The thought had her gasping for breath, her stomach twisting into a ball of razor blades, what if they were... she wrapped her arms around herself, trying desperately to push the images that filled her head away and hold herself together at the same time. "I need to get him back" she cried as her sank to the ground. "We will get him back, I promise you, we'll get him back," Moni said, dropping to her knees and taking Clary in her arms. She rocked her shaking body as he sobbed. "We'll get him back" she whispered in her ear, her own tears falling thick and fast. She swiped them away and pulled her phone out when it went

"Absolutely not," Ray said. "As representatives of the fairy head pf all over the places," we cannot allow you to lead our people to the slaughter, Clary," he said when he reached the front of the room. "Ray, I don't remember inviting you," Clary said, narrowing her eyes at the Asian representative for the fairy head a self-important, pompous ass of a man with a god complex and a shit hair-don't, Clary thought with a politically sweet smile. "How... nice of you to join us, I can assure you, I wasn't asking for the head permission," she said, her voice dangerously low as she turned back to address the crowd. "You would lead them to their deaths so that you can have your mate?" Ray asked, stepping forward and squaring up to Clary when she tried to dismiss him. "How could you be so selfish? We won't allow it" he snarled. "First of all, Ray" Clary sneered, not in the mood for the asshole. "I am not leading anyone to their deaths, I am simply asking for numbers, enough so that the author

"Are you ready?" Clary asked, looking around Adira living room at her family, giving them a tight smile when they nodded. She created a portal and watched as her sister, Olivia and David walked through. "I'll look after them until you get there Jordon, I swear, no harm will come to them," she said, giving her worried brother-in-law a squeeze on the shoulder. "I know, it's not as if they can't take care of themselves, but I still worry" Jordon said, wishing for the first time in a long time that he wasn't a vampire, that he could go with them to the plains without burning up faster than one of Adira casseroles, wishing he and the rest of the night children didn't have to wait for the fairy to make it safe for them. Moni had explained that Damon trial would be held in the huge courtyard that sat in the middle of the Gard and that they would have to find a way to protect the vampires if they wanted the full force of the mixed blood there. "You never stop worrying, no matter how old they