Pregnant And Rejected

Chapter 105 Searching

Selene’s POV

My husband is impossible.

I swear, it’s not even dark out and we’re already in bed. We don’t even have my heat to use as an excuse anymore. That ended days ago, but the way Bastien is acting, you’d think we were a pair of teenagers trapped in a frenzy of hormones. Not that he’s solely to blame, it seems like every time he touches me I dissolve into a puddle.

It may sound like I’m complaining, but I’m just overwhelmed by everything that’s happened over the last few weeks. I’m not the least bit disappointed to have this incredible Alpha lavishing his affection on me, I’m simply at a loss for how to deal with all these changes.

Bastien is wrapped around me like the warmest of blankets, his big body cushioning every inch of me while his lips move over my soft skin. “Goddess, I love you.” He murmurs, nuzzling my neck.

“I love you too.” I whisper, smiling widely. “Even if you don’t listen to me when I try to tell you about my powers.”

Bastien’s warm chuckle vibrates against my skin moments before his fingers flutter over my sides, tickling me mercilessly. Squealing with laughter and writhing in his arms, I try to escape the tortuous touches, but only end up winding myself tighter in his embrace.

“I was listening.” He promises, nibbling my shoulder, “1 simply had other things on my mind.”

“Oh I know what you had on your mind.” I answer wryly, cuddling closer. “But what do you think?”

“I think if even half of what you read is true, then we need to figure out how to help you access that part of yourself.” He claims simply.

“Really?” I ask, glancing over my shoulder and trying to glimpse his rugged face.

“Of course.” Bastien confirms.

“You don’t think it’s…” I start with a shrug. “I don’t know, dangerous or something?”

“I think you need to learn as much as you can,” My mate assesses firmly. “The more able you are to defend yourself, the better.”

“I want to be able to teach Lila, too.” I confide, “when she’s old enough.”

“Mmm.” Bastien purrs in confirmation, “We need to find you a teacher somehow. Someone who knows about these things someone we can trust.”

“I’ve never even heard of any other Volanas, and the people who wrote those history books have

answers, sounding like his mind is a thousand miles away. “But I can’t see another option. We’ve tried to

up for a kiss. My wish is granted almost immediately as his form lips claim mine. Even

as a threat no matter what he does. I know Bastien won’t allow anyone else to

We don’t need to be attacked to be afraid, we just need

complain. We were in danger with

shaking her head. Lila was with us then, we were trying to

expect us to fight if no one

of one threat that’s right

means, Luna, that’s insane. We have a child, and a mate who has already survived our death once. We’re not going to risk killing ourselves and leaving them all alone, just

Lila and Bastien are precisely why we’ll have to fight, she argues. They need us. Dying isn’t

least, not without

wolf nodding. I think it’s time we pay another visit

Bastien’s POV

and nurses scanning our small group as if looking for signs of illness or injury, then

the lab supervisor

on the counter, “What can you tell me

corners, forced to tug it out from beneath my palm and looking more and more nervous every second. Her dark eyes flit over the results page, before she

test was run in your labs, and the

me, this is the first I’m hearing of this.” She stammers, “Can

false because my daughter has a starlight allergy which was

left, she quickly types in a rapid stream of information, presumably pulling up the electronic records. Gnawing on her lip as she reads the results, she glances at

what, exactly?” I

sample was run against your daughter’s.”

edited the results once they

see edits made after the fact.” She explains. “If I had to guess I’d say the wrong sample was run. If you would be willing to provide me

a thick red haze. “Who

together in confusion, “I don’t… it’s not… this doesn’t

Donavon asks