Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 56

Bastien‘s POV

“You were about to mark me!”

I stumble backward, dazed as Selene’s words pierce through the fog of lust. She was right, I was about to mark her.

My instincts had completely taken over, Axel was urging me to mark her as he had a thousand times before, but my old self restraint is long gone. I thought my mate was dead for three years, kissing her again was too much too resist. If I mark her, make that searing, claiming bite that will forever tie her to me and announce to the world that she belongs to me, she’d never be able to run again.

Even now, knowing how wrong it would be to mark her without her consent, I have to admit the idea is tempting. I watch my mate obsessively, taking in every facet of her expression and demeanor. She’s so beautiful with her wolf alight in her eyes, a wolf that still seeks mine despite Selene’s objections.

I cannot hear the call myself, but Axel certainly can, She’s calling me, He insists, she needs the mark just as much as we do. She’s in pain without it.

I study Selene carefully, reading anger and longing in her stunning features much more strongly than any fear or rejection. I know Axel is right just as certainly as I know the human part of Selene has no intention of giving me permission to mark her. So who should get to decide, the woman, or her wolf?

Icock my head to the side, the scent of Selene’s arousal still heavy in the air. “Tell me not to.” I order huskily.

“What?” Selene falters, taking a step back despite the fact that I haven’t moved an inch.

“If you don’t want me to mark you,” I instruct slowly, “Tell me not to tell your wolf to stop begging mine for the mark.”

isn’t!” Selene insists

my pain and rage over her betrayal bleeding into the words

her head unconvincingly, then breaks, “You’re doing this! Selene accuses, looking like she might be on the verge of tears. “Tell your wolf

one of those times that having a wolf is downright inconvenient.

overwhelmed with feelings she’s beside herself. Every wave of agitated energy rolling off her calls to me for comforting, and that I cannot

the first bedroom I can find, I tuck her into the thick covers and drop a string of kisses on her sweet-smelling head, feeling

the first hundred times.

the main room, Selene is pacing, appearing as if she’d had to exert all her effort not to follow me. She’s wringing her hands, but

say again, “Make me believe it, Selene,

refuse me, but it would seem rejecting me now is a lot more difficult than it had been when she believed I’d forsaken her. “Why

because I’d overestimated the amount of time she needed to feel comfortable

but unable to hold back. The steady pound of cascading water fills the room, and I listen for a moment, deciding that the distance and the noise should

mate, I pull her body into mine, “Last chance, baby.” I tell her, pulling

memories too complicated to rise to the surface. Emotion clouds her lust-dilated

Selene’s POV

is to the wall and my hands are restrained above my head, wrists trapped in one of Bastien’s massive hands. A rumble of pure male satisfaction reverberates through the shower stall as he sinks his fingers between my thighs and

and right as the pleasure

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