Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 34 Marco Comes To Meet Lily

Tanya’s POV:

“Quick! Take my hand Tanya!”

Cathy’s urgent plea pulls my gaze away from the two fearsome men in the doorway, and despite the request for haste and her outstretched hand, I don’t take it. Something within me snaps into place as I suddenly realize the reality of our situation, and what I must do to ensure that our captors don’t win. “Go without me.”

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“What? No!”

There is no time to hear out her protests, so I quickly interject. “Cathy the only way to escape from the third floor would be to jump. I have no wolf form. I’d be risking my life trying to jump,” even with the absence of any discernable bump, my hand instinctually places itself where it knows my baby is kept, another life I’m now sworn to protect, and I smile tenderly at the thought. “I won’t risk my baby’s life.”

Of course, Cathy expectantly fumbles to find a resolution to this valid argument. But she tries, nevertheless. “I can carry you! Yes! I can carry you down!”

In me, a fondness grows for Cathy. Even in the face of her disapproval of me marrying her brother, her reluctance to desert me is touching. That she still is a decent person willing to help another in the face of danger.

you’ll still have a chance of escaping if they chase after you. But if

But only to give her trembling fingers a gentle squeeze of hope, depicting my trust in her through a trying smile, and only baring my fearful soul into her eyes. “My unborn baby’s life is in your hands now. Go find my husband. Tell him where I am. Come back

that I can’t understand, she seems on the verge of tears. I’ve never seen such an expression on her face. In the past, she always had a malignant grin that relished in my failure, mocking my low status, or labeling me a gold

her grasp without warning, finally surrendering to the predators below and mentally submitting to the jaws that seize my mind and body. I let the Alpha

Lily’s POV:

vigorously and rhythmically dab the foundation-soaked make-up sponge against the skin on my neck. Concentrating hard on covering up the ugly faint red line that sits on the curve of my neck. An evident strangulation mark that has me

in a hurry, wanting to have as much time as possible to look dashing for Marco for our meeting. The elation was sparkling and fizzing within me like a shaken bottle of gorgeous pink champagne, just waiting to explode in celebration of

all my hard work. Convincing pathetic

it half-way home when ma*s*sive hands grabbed me, pulling me into a dark and deserted alleyway. Another man came into view trying to help capture me as I fought them, resisting as much as I could. I did hear their mumbling, however. “God, I didn’t

instantly sensed the doubt in their tone. They might want to kidnap me as some form of retaliation towards Eric, but they weren’t entirely sure of my appearance. I struggled hard, finally earning myself a chance to speak. “Are you talking about the first Prince’s fiance Lily?” I made myself sound scared and confused. “You’ve got the

and continued. “Do you think the prince’s fiance would be walking alone unattended like this? Let me go. I won’t tell anyone I’ve seen you, and

down the road, the third house. She’s got black hair, green eyes, and a pet*ite body. You’ll know when you see her. She has the ring on.” I remember watching them leave, hoping they could really make Tanya disappear

my neck. My hair is pulled up into a pretty bun and allows me to showcase my favorite pair of earrings that match my formal attire. With a smile, I grab my clutch and make my way down into one of the palaces sitting rooms where Marco is waiting

“Hi Marco…” I purr.

is this about Lily?” I dislike the abruptness to his tone, but

have a seat Marco,

get straight to the point. Why did you want to talk

anything else. Cathy bursts into the room, panting heavily from exhaustion. For the time