Rejected Mate’s Secret Baby

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elt so devastated and dispirited and tell me—"You're going to be okay" I'd like to think tha

s five when I knew what the word abuse meant and on the cusp of turning eleven, my brother touched me for the fi

that my grandma had lost her mind ever since the death of her daughter who was my mother. I did

lth and some of the most abhorrent things. She didn't get me out b

was taken from me. Up until this very moment that I sat in that c

e a contract. It had been three weeks since my escape and for the most of it, I was welcomed in the Black Moon

forgot that but looking up, I didn't think I woul

s father as I looked bac

. He was elderly with hair full of grey and an aura that could command an entire army.

that the day would come when Malik Denver would be my husband, I would have laughed in thei

t he meant when he told me I owed him. But looking at Denver's

while but I know better than to fall for the playboy Alpha. His promiscuous tales were usually the gossip of

e didn't seem so bad. After all, I

emed you perfect for him. You are nothing like your father and once you get fully healed, I

ast and start a new life. It couldn't be wors

my skin wasn't so deathly pale and my eyes weren't as yellow. The

le crept to the corner of my lips as

a flowing white dress, my whole life seemed

nd he took my hands in his, sliding a ring across my fou

him. I was covered in a lot of makeup to hide my bruises and scars, I'm not even sure they knew where I cam

es fixated into his dark green ones and a dangerous aura swept thr

throat. I inhaled his breath and felt the warmth of his

y ears. "Put on a show." He whispered a

t didn't feel real but the shiny diamond ring across my finger was a reminder that it w

ad no idea wh

I said to him, preparing to turn around but his hands sharply groped me. "Where do you think you're going?

d the door behind me. Like I said, he drove so much fear into me and it was worse when we were alone. His ey

should get

s. Denver stepped forward and his hands enveloped half my flustered face. "

ed my brow. "Why else did you think he wanted this?" I asked. My wo

nd the zip. His heated breaths crashed into my neck, raising all the hairs across my skin. T

d across his lips, I wanted this but then again, I didn't actually know what this was. My re

nge that but I

nver regrettably muttered but I shook

ded. "I'm better now." Slowly, he unhooked my brassiere and his mouth soon fell across the sk

It was also a reason why I wanted this.

bed. Everything smelled like him, a portion of my brain was dedicated to his scent and it drov

st mine and it was a fiery touch. His elbows dug into the bed as he started to th

ding deeper by the se

rience, a burst of pass

s seed flow through me and down my inner thighs. I lay limply across the bed with my eyes

, my eyes were f

s lips nor a single emotion on his face. I sat up, even expecting to meet his eyes but he just

n't wa

rriage. Denver grew stricter and more indifferent by the day and we barely even spent any t

o show his father and the entire pack. But several months passed,

called after the routine check. My shoulders would flatten in disappoin

but I could tell his pa

words. "Oh, she's barren!" I'd even caught a few of the pack members go

uch a fa

I wanted nothing more than to see my grandmother, a

ecial when it was t

g, and I was still without a child and on the verge of losing a

t to deliver the news t

ally pregna