Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 3 One Night Stand

Tanya’s POV:

“Who are you?” the menacing voice growled.

“I…” I stuttered as I tried to say something, anything; but my mind was blank. It took all my willpower to stay awake and I lacked the energy to form any coherent sentence. The room was dark and all I could see was a dark figure in the shape of a man. The only source of light in the room was the dim rays of moonlight that spilled into the room from the open windows, but it wasn’t enough to fully illuminate the room.

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“Who are you and what are you doing in my room?” the voice said.

I wanted to say this was my room; that he was the intruder; that he had no right to interrogate me, but all I did was stagger and stumble into his arms. I was shocked when I saw a pair of icy blue eyes and realized that it was the same man I saw in the crowd. His face lacked any emotions as he stared at me, patiently waiting for me to respond. He was n*ake*d, save for a small towel wrapped around his waist. The sight of his n*ake*d body completely disoriented me. It felt like I was in a trancelike state and all I wanted to do was wrap my hands around him.

“You…” he sniffed me and stammered. “Lily? Is that you? Lily.”

“Who’s Lily?” I thought to myself, unable to make my mouth move. “Why did he call me that name?”

The name felt strangely familiar as though I’d just heard it recently. I tried to remember the name but I was too hazed to think. I wanted to tell him that my name was Tanya, but all I managed to do was groan softly as he pressed his nose to my neck and inhaled deeply.

into my ears while inhaling deeply. “You smell very good,

scent, all wolves except me. Then how could he say I smelt good? Oh! The perfume. It finally dawned on me

on mine and it reeked of alcohol. His vision must have gone blurry because he was drunk and he relied on his sense of smell. Because

arms. The dim light of the moon allowed me to slightly see his face and it reeked of hunger, s*e*xual hunger. He ran his thick hands all over my body, eliciting soft, sensual m*oa*ns from me. His eyes bore into mine and I could see that he clearly desired me. His desire to have me, to dominate me and make

know his name. The more I tried to resist the touch, the more it seemed impossible. Electricity seemed to jolt through my body as he ran his hands on my thighs. He moved his

wrong with me. I was hungry for his touch, craving it. I’d never felt like that before and it was scary and exhilarating at the same time. I thought about what Alina said. I needed to have fun and payback Brandon for cheating on me. What

earlobes as he spoke. “Why did you leave me?” he wrapped his hand around my neck and he seemed conflicted between snapping my neck or

His warm tongue ran through my neck like a predator savoring the helplessness of his prey. His tongue clasped on my ruby necklace

“Please. It’s my

mentioned my mom and his lips slid to mine, kissing me with incredible strength and vigor. His

me this

it out and did not bother to think about it. All I

I growled and clasped my lips against his. I wanted him so badly and

sensed that I craved him just as much as he craved me and he pulled off my gown with

as pain and balled together and pierced my soul. It was such an incredible feeling that I got lost in the myriad of emotions that swirled through me. With each passing second, the pain receded and the got so intense that I thought I’d pass out.

Alina’s POV:

guy?” I groaned impatiently and stared at the horizon

the strongest aphrodisiac I could find. I stood in front of the hotel the next morning hoping my plan worked. The plan was simple; drug Tanya and lure her to hotel room 401 where a rich businessman was waiting for her. The businessman was a fat and

all my plans. I had been seeing Brandon behind Tanya’s back for weeks, and I’d come up with a perfect excuse to separate

businessmen would take advantage of her and I would show up with Brandon, frame her for