Rejected But Pregnant novel Chapter 11

Leo

5:00am

Waking up with a major headache was nothing compared to waking up next to a perfume drenched Shelly. Her gross hot pink nails were splayed across my chest, where her hand were touching me a couple hours ago and where her head was laying after we made hot passionate love.

I felt so empty without her body laying down next to me. Staring at the ceiling, I thought, why me? I had the worst luck ever. How could I get stuck with Kaily Romano as a mate? Looking at the clock, I thought, why not get an early start to my morning.

Grudgingly, I kissed Shelley's dry caked lips and woke her up. "Hey Shelley, it's time to wake up." I said to her.

"Huh? What the fuck, it's still way to wake up." She groaned unattractively. Pushing her away, I got up and headed towards my shower. "Hey baby, want to go another round." She asked in a shitty sexy voice. Turning around, I glare at her.

"No, leave my room at once!" I snarl at her, my eyes turning black in anger. I want my MATE, my wolf howled at me again for the billionth time since I kicked her out of my room and life. I WANT MY MATE! My wolf howled at me again.

Shelly scampered off of my bed and my room as fast as she could. Good, I thought. I couldn't stand her scent any longer. Why do women put on so much perfume? It's disgusting. Our Mate didn't put on any perfume, my wolf told me, remembering her cherry blossom and chocolate scent that made me hard just thinking about it.

Shaking that thought away from my mind, I went to my bathroom to take a shower.

Exiting from my shower, my thoughts we flooded with the images of Kaily and our last and only night together. How could the Moon Goddess pair me with a mate like her? What did I ever do to insure her wrath?

I mean, there was nothing wrong with her other than she got her parents killed and made our Pack spiral into despair. I knew what we were doing to her was wrong, but stopping our abuse towards her was like turning off a switch that had been left on too long.

Even though we had hurt her, mostly Shelly and her group of friends. We kept her fed and alive. What more could she ask for?

She wasn't bad looking either with caramel wavy hair, blue grey eyes, light tan skin, rosy cheeks, and pink lips that begged me to kiss her. My wolf and I began to get excited at the thought of her naked body next to ours.

"So, what are you making?" He asks looking over my shoulder.

"Oven roasted tandoori chicken" I told him. My former pack loved spicy food with meat.

"Wow, never mind you can cook whenever you want!" He exclaimed looking longingly at the chicken in the oven. I chuckled slightly, which made him look at me in shock and surprise. A smile grew on his face "I'll leave you to the cooking, I better go check on the twins before they end up destroying something" he said rolling his eyes. I smiled slightly maybe I will grow to love this place as my new home.

Home was a strange concept for me even though I've lived in one my whole life. No that place was never our home my wolf told me Home is where you can be you without fear. Pain. Sadness. Emptiness. And that is all we got at the place. It was never Home it was our prison and our jailors were our supposed family members. Even if their wolfs never did want to hurt us, they never stopped their human side from hurting us. She quipped at me.

Your right I said back to her. They were never our family. Grinning I went back to work enjoying the laughter flowing in to the kitchen from the dining room. Here in my home I feel like I belong.

Putting on some oven mitts I pulled out the chicken goody-ness and walked out into the dining room smiling at the confusing yet amusing scene in front of me.