Rejected By My Alpha, Claimed By My Crown
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one right next to our master bedroom, before he finally
The stress, the heartbreak, it was all making the pregnancy unbearable. My own wolf
there, pale
me into his arms, his touch once a source of profound comfort, no
ild. It was a foreign smell, an invasion. It screamed that he belonged to another. My body rea
w. I was too weak to stand. "Ple
all, my eyes closed. I just w
choed, not in the room, but in my head.
g. I need you." Her mental voice w
te. "I'm coming," he
ience. "I have to go help her," he said, as if it were the
Just li
myself up, my legs trembling. I made my way to the
the door was slightly ajar
roke what was l
een them, sleeping peacefully now, was her pup. They
lway, as Lyra's soft voice drift
amien?" she asked. "Whe
and press a soft k
soul. "Soon. I promise. I'll give y