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Mated Only For a Baby

Chapter 3 MY FAULT

Word Count: 999    |    Released on: 07/01/2025

hei

n here and giv

doi

doesn't budge, laughing instead. "I will no

I let this horribl

ed here- waiting for me to break. He

y head no, trying to push this beast of a man off me. Liam smiles a

ching; I can feel h

y tens

arpened claws and slit my neck open on the birthing bed? I would su

ks his lips

y mate, so what choice do I have? Children born of fat

im? I am a rogue, true. But I am definitely not less tha

ow it in his face.

t.

g my face, glancing at my lips with such intensity.

h apart. I can feel my heart racing madly; hear the thumps ring in my ears. I hate myself now

my lips by just a bit and gr

old in a sh

ar my heir and gain your f

ty s

the past never to bow my head to any alpha. Now to save my life- a life

iff. I ignore my body, try to push him off me. This only m

rook of my neck and

I hate

understand why my entire body

looks at me. His eyes are dilated; he's barely sane. The thought of him

choi

your rogue

die in such a pathetic way. One thing is for sure, thou

ret ever putting me

hate yo

en." My voice comes out like

the contact. "Now you've agreed, you are bound by this. I will let you out of this roo

kill yo

, Al

variety of emotions going through

d and for a reason unkn

my f

eated for a crime they did not commit. Was i

f me is trying to claw her way out. She's co

my f

row the pillows to the ground and claw the bedshe

ng mauled by their own p

d me to run.

made me a rogue; it

a ch

something unknown to her. Now I am being jud

hates me eno

hat horrible fate was this? What d

e godd

ct, was it not better I had none at all than becoming the

I can, the reality of my s

tough; what did it mean

like a prayer- hoping desperatel

does not actu

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Mated Only For a Baby
Mated Only For a Baby
“Gwen is a rogue who hates pack wolves. After her parents were brutally murdered by their pack for a crime they did not commit, Gwen has had nothing but hatred in her heart. On a night hunt, Gwen encounters the legendary rogue killer, Alpha Liam. A man who hates rogues with every fibre of his being. However, the moon goddess likes to play funny games. Liam and Gwen are mates. But this bond does not stop their hatred for each other. Liam takes her back to his pack, unable to leave her but hateful of her existence. He offers Gwen a deal. They would be mated for as long as it took for her to produce an heir. The rogue and alpha are dancing on the thin line between lust, love and hate. Can they pretend for long?”