Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 2

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 2 Lycan Prince Marco

I was trying to switch on the light when I suddenly froze. I was not alone in the room and a low, wolfish growl confirmed it. “Mate,” he murmured.

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Despite my sorrow, I allowed Alina to dress me as she pleased. I gazed at myself in the mirror, unable to believe my eyes. I looked like a beautiful princess. The emerald gown Alina gave me seductively hugged my curves and accentuated my beauty. I knew I was beautiful but I never imagined I was that beautiful.

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“…and for one final touch,” she announced. “A perfume.”

“I’ve got one,” I exclaimed and fished out the perfume I created recently from my bag. This perfume was inspired by a scent that always hovered in my mind. Malik, my boss at the perfume shop, must have sensed how much the perfume meant to me that he gave it to me as my birthday gift.

“It smells really nice,” Alina said as she sprayed it all over me and gave it back. “Come on, we’re going to have so much fun,” she said and dragged me into the street.

Alina brimmed with confidence as we walked on the street. While she was used to pretty and slightly revealing clothes, I was not; and it made me quite nervous. My nervousness was heightened by the unusually large number of people roaming the streets.

“What’s going on?” I asked Alina. “Why are there so many people on the streets?”

“It’s Eric’s engagement ceremony,” she replied as though I was supposed to know who that was.

“Eric?” I asked.

Mador Kingdom,” Alina explained. “And he’s engaging Lily, the daughter of the noblest Wolf family

“Oh!” I replied.

the streets would be filled with people that came for the engagement celebration. In Mador Kingdom, all packs were ruled by Lycan King, who had two sons, the first prince and the second prince. Only King and two princes were

Pack, lived near the Capital, The Ironclaw Pack, and wolves from the Capital often came into our territory. But I’d never

My heightened anxiety followed me as Alina led me to an open-air bar that was filled with so many people that it was easy to get lost in the crowd. Alina led

to relax though I found it very difficult to do so. Alina disappeared for a couple of minutes and I almost panicked, especially when different guys started hitting on me. I almost took off from the bar when Alina appeared and chased the

I asked as Alina shoved a keycard in my

would nag us to death if we go home drunk. We’ll crash in this

because she rea*s*sured me that everything would be all right. I was trying to argue with Alina when a large screen overlooking the bar

flashy, expensive, ceremonial clothes. The applause soon died down and

girl said. She was dressed in a very short, tight, pink gown. She was a thin girl with an unusually long neck and her

stocky neck

was born eighteen years ago, on the

harvest moon only came once a year and it was said that any female wolf born under the harvest moon grew up to be very powerful

but it definitely forgot to give me any powers. Lily and I might have been at the exact moment but her

looked away from the screen and glanced around the crowd. Everyone had an ecstatic

was not happening. His gaze was unwavering and his cold aura seeped from his body like smoke from a filthy chimney. Despite his rigid posture, he had a surprising placid expression on his face as though the events on the screen were

at me as though he knew I’d been watching him. His blue, icy eyes startled me and I hastily turned towards the screen. The couple on the screen kissed and the crowd erupted in elation. I glanced at the man, and the cold aura

caught my attention. “I really pity the second prince.” “Marco?”

carried a tinge of lush excitement as though she was about to

girl asked, enthusiasm written all

fated mate,” the girl replied. “They dated and were

Eric, the first prince?” the

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