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!”

was standing in the doorway of my boyfriend’s 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

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

a birthday

person in my life who had shown me love and care despite what others thought of me. I trusted him, and in a matter of seconds, that illusion disastrously shattered into a

eyes to the awful visual I was exposed to. They were both stark and had their backs to me. The girl was on all

that.” he said in a

waist to smash himself against her

if he wasn’t close enough, he threw himself forward. His large hand found the back of her head, smushing her face into the pillow whilst he humped 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 of , loud and high pitched, even when

me out of my frozen state of shock, but just

dare wait for his response. I fled, rushing out of the house, only barely catching a glimpse of the girl in his arms, and too heartbroken to care

I should realize by now

Tanya, am a complete

take up his legacy. Unfortunately for me, Richard’s wife could only give him a daughter. And so, it

with me. Course when mom passed away soon after, he had no choice but to take me in.

all, at the age of thirteen, most werewolves manifested their “wolf’, allowing them to shift forms. I was eighteen and my wolf was yet to appear. I had no wolfish powers; no strength, or

was weaker than a human. Richard hated weakness, so he

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 than me by two years, was spiteful to me like

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