Chosen Just To Be Rejected by Jennifer Francis novel Chapter 2

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Belladonna

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Bella thought there was no pup simply because she didn’t want one and her wolf certainly didn’t want one to a Mate that was not her Fated or that was how it felt to Bella. Neither of them were at all interested in having a pup with a Mate that was going to, at some point in time, whether it be in the near or far future, reject them for his Goddess-Gifted when she came along.

Why would anyone want to do that when they knew that their Alpha Mate would be sending them away,

pretty much just tossing them out of his pack and without their pups, making them sever their kind bond

to however many pups they had and loved. No she-wolf she knew would agree with that, it was insane;

and neither she nor Freya, her wolf, were interested in that happening to them.

Parker had made a few comments over the years about it, and she’d stared at him, stated simply, “Maybe,

Selena doesn’t want us to have a pup, Parker.”

To which he’d retort, “And maybe you’re infertile.” Sounding a bit on the angry side about it.

“Could well be,” she’d nodded at him simply. She’d not taken offense to his words.

Though she wasn’t infertile. She’d been tested a few years back along with himself after that very comment. She’d thought he’d gone away and thought about his own words, and maybe come to the conclusion that one of them was infertile.

So they’d both been tested at his request, and they were both fine and capable of conceiving a pup, apparently. It just wasn’t meant to be as far as she was concerned, and she was honestly glad of it. Though during her heats, Parker knotted her every time he came, and she him back, liked the bloody feeling of it as much as he did, and she knew it. She understood that being knotted to one’s Mate kind of made you feel whole, that it was part of the mate bond as well.

He had in fact knotted her this morning, had looked right down at her while still knotted to her and sighed softly, contentedly. She knew he liked the feeling of being knotted to her. All wolves did unless they weren’t their Mate.

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His blue eyes had looked into her blue ones, and he’d murmured softly as he’d looked down at her, a gentle smile on his face, “An heir would be nice, don’t you think Belladonna.” He hadn’t said it in months, and she’d been a little surprised to hear him bring it once more, she had thought he’d give up on that thought, though the way he said her name softly, almost sounded like he cared at that moment. She knew better though, he never shortened her name like everyone else inside the pack did. He was the only one to call her Belladonna, and she was certain that he did it, to remind himself she was his Chosen Mate.

“I guess it would.” She’d answered him. It was all she ever said on the subject of a pup between them. She’d only ever actually said ‘no’ once, and it had set him and his beast off into a fit of rage. She’d not really understood that. He didn’t love her, she knew that. But she’d never dared to say it again. Because his

anger over her declining to even think it was a good idea, had filtered into the pack.

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The pack had been on edge over his foul mood, and she’d seen him stomping around and grating out orders at everyone. He’d been cranky about it for over a week. So now she stated she guessed it would be, instead of telling him no she didn’t want one with him. To save the pack from his temper was all, something he had, but she rarely saw, the pack rarely saw, and she had a feeling he tried not to lose it for no reason at all. The pack did like him, respect him and were happy with him as their Alpha.

Sometimes she wondered what that war with her home pack had been all about. She didn’t recall there

being a war, perse, there had been a full threat of one, that much she did know. Though her father and

Parker had probably not wanted that war and tried everything to stop it before it got started. She’d not

been privy to that and during those two days everyone had been sequestered to their homes. Though she

did know there had been a wolfen force at the border of the pack.

She shook off her thoughts, she didn’t need a trip down memory lane, that was a long time ago. She ate her breakfast in the dining room as she always did, smiled at the wolves in here eating as well. Chuckled as a boy of six climbed up onto the seat next to her and tugged on her arm “Luna, mummy’s going to have

her baby today.”

“Is she now?” she’d smiled down at him.

“I just heard; Franky’s excited.” She ruffled his blond hair. “How are you doing today, Becky?” “Alright, will you be going to the hospital soon?” Becky asked,

r to start today.” She reassured Becky.

Bella had gone into heat six months ago. This was going to be a busy week here inside the pack. Her last heat had been very unexpected. Had corne in the middle of the night, out of nowhere and Parker had not been in the pack for it either. That first night had been agony locked in her suite, unable to sate the needs

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