All Chapters of My Own Alpha Reject Me: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"You've got your own training room?" Moni breathed, trying her best to push down her jealousy as she gaped around the room. She didn't need to be told what the empty weapons racks that lined the walls and the padded floor were for. She gazed longingly at the punching bags and gym equipment on the far side of the room, wondering if she could get her mate to work his magic and create one for her in his penthouse apartment. Their penthouse apartment she amended with a shake of her head, that was going to take some getting used to. She was used to having one room at whatever institute she was working at. While Damon and Clary home was beautiful, she much preferred the huge modern penthouse and there was certainly room. She batted her eyelashes at her omega. "Fine" David said with a laugh, he didn't even need to hear the words, the look on her face said how much she wanted one of her own. All he needed was a simple expansion spell and if it made his mate happy, he would build he ten traini

"Please, just tell us, Adira" Moni whispered as fear stole through her. She had never been this terrified in her life, she took David's hand again, needing to touch him. She would battle the entire clave and mixed blood without batting an eyelid but this. This was a whole new level. She stared around, begging them all with her eyes to do something when Adira just sat there with her eyes closed, a confused look on her face. She could see her fear mirrored in their faces, none of them able to help. "You're pregnant, and it's fine I swear," Adira told David, watching as Moni sagged into him, both of them crying with relieved expressions on their faces. "David, stand up a minute," she said, watching as they uncurled from each other and stood up. She tugged Moni back down and pushed her back into the couch. "What the hell?" Moni said as Adira pushed her down and yanked her top up. "What are you doing? Get off" she said, trying to push her top down and sit up. She snatched them back when R

6 weeks later... "Like... a date? A real, going out for dinner, just the two of us, romantic music and nice wine date?" Clary asked, well, Damon could drink nice wine, she would be relegated to water or soda. She pouted for a moment before running her hands over her stomach, smiling at the definition she felt there, maybe she wasn't too upset, she thought to himself. "When?" she asked, her eyes sparkling. "Tonight, it's all arranged, wear something nice," Damon said with a wink, placing her hand over Clary where she lay on the bed and gently rubbing his thumb over the exposed skin of her stomach. He knew his expression had turned soft, but he couldn't help it when he looked at his mate's bump. An excited hiss escaped his mouth as he thought about their baby, he didn't notice the incredulous look on Clary face, to busy making eyes at her stomach. "I always wear something nice" Clary grumbled, already going through outfit options in her head. She would start going through her closet t

"Damon!" Clary breathed, barely able to draw breath into her straining lungs at the pleasure tingling through her right to the tips of her fingers and toes. She tugged at Damon hair when her mates' hips dipped down, brushing her things against his hard dick, moaning at the friction. She hadn't thought it possible, but her pleasure rocketed, her already pounding heart rate spiking, when Damon sucked on the bite, he had marked her with, making her thighs clench harder around Damon hips."I love you" Damon whispered into his mate's neck as he reached down, skimming his hand up the back of Clary thigh and hitching her leg up higher until she felt it wrap around his back. He pressed another trail of kisses up his mate's beautiful long neck, smiling when Clary tilted her head back while her hips ground up, trying to get more friction. The softness of his mate's plump lips as he finally claimed them, pressed against his own, was drawing her already harsh breathing out in gasps."I. Love. You

Damon grunted in surprise when Clary clicked her fingers, it looked as though she had pulled something from her head. He looked down when Clary handed him a photo of a beautiful woman. She was a mixture of Clary and Adira with long dark hair that reached past her waist and a simple, if not extremely old-fashioned high-necked dress. She was surrounded by trees and flowers. She didn't look ecstatic, but she looked content, Clary side smile tugging at her lips. "She was beautiful," Damon said, looking up at his mate."That is my favorite memory of her" Clary said, pointing to a small flower tucked into mother hair. "Adira used to make her wear flowers in her hair, something my mom wouldn't' dream of doing usually but when she used to take us to play in the meadow that surrounded Monika cottage, she used to let her hair down and Adira used to put flowers in it. She was a stoic woman and had led a hard life before she met Monika, barely ever smiling from the scars her past had left her wit