Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 1

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 1 Betrayal From My Boyfriend

Tanya’s POV:

Well, I never thought I’d end up like this.

Awake, , on a soft woolen bed that isn’t mine, and wrapped in the arms of a terribly handsome stranger that I absolutely do not recognize. As if that isn’t bad enough, I have no memory of what happened the previous night.

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I shut my eyes for a few seconds, hoping, praying, that I’m dreaming. But I open them again, only to be faced with a pair of icy blue eyes, and I scream.

I have no idea who the man is or how I got to the room. All I know is that the previous day was my eighteenth birthday. And just like everything else in my life, it was a total nightmare.

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One day earlier

“f*uc*k me, Brandon! Yeah, baby, that’s it!”

room. We’d been dating for years, and yet… I was not the woman in the bed that he was pounding senselessly. The horror encompassing me at this moment

cared but me, I deserved to enjoy the day. After all, turning eighteen

work early as a birthday present. And with a heart

me love and care despite what others thought of me. I trusted him,

visual I was exposed to. They were both stark and had their backs to me. The girl was on all fours, hands clutching the bedsheet, whilst Brandon was situated behind

like that? Tell me you like that.” he said in a

waist to smash himself against her with a frenzied quickness. “God-you. You feel- so damn good!”

His large hand found the back of her head, smushing her

wolfish growls as his body got ready to explode in release. Whilst beneath him the girl’s feminine m*oa*ns morphed into screams

snapped me out of my frozen state of shock, but just as they slumped down, I found the courage

round to face me. But I didn’t dare wait for his response. I fled, rushing

coming… I should realize by now that my life was destined to be one

am a complete

his legacy. Unfortunately for me, Richard’s wife could only give

girl. He vowed never to have anything to do with me. Course when mom passed away soon after, he had no choice but to take me in. Richard hated

“wolf’, allowing them to shift forms. I was eighteen and my wolf

was weaker than a human. Richard

wife also despised me. She hated my mother for sharing her husband with her and that hatred was transferred to me. I was treated with disdain and lived no better than a slave in my father’s house. I probably would have committed suicide a long time ago if Alina, my step-sister who was older

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