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.

smell…” he muttered softly into my ears while inhaling deeply. “You smell

how could he say I smelt good? Oh! The perfume. It finally

blurry because he was drunk and he relied on his sense of smell. Because Wolves had a faster metabolism, it took a long while for Wolves to get drunk though which meant he must have been

them up close. It seemed to cut through my soul; but as terrifying as they were, I could not look away. I was enthralled by his gaze and it felt as though I was melting in his 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,

I shouldn’t. He was a stranger and he seemed dangerous. I didn’t want to give my virginity to a man I didn’t even know his name. The more I tried to resist the touch, the more it seemed impossible. Electricity seemed to jolt through my

I wondered what was 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

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

closer to my drenched pant, slightly rubbing my inner thighs. His warm tongue ran through my neck like a predator savoring the helplessness of his prey. His tongue clasped on my ruby necklace and he made to pull it off, but I stopped him. He

“Please. It’s my

attached to a bright red ruby that seemed to glow in the dark. In my fugue, sensual state, I didn’t want to take it off. His hard gaze softened when I mentioned my mom and his lips slid to mine, kissing me with incredible strength and vigor. His kiss woke up something primal in me that I didn’t even know I had. The desire to have him inside me was so intense that I thought my body would burst into flame if I didn’t have

called me this name

calling me Lily? I could not figure it out and did not bother to think about it. All I wanted at the moment was for him to

I wanted him so badly and he was taking too long before he

as I wanted. He must have sensed that I craved him just as much as he craved me and he pulled off my gown with such speed that I

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

Alina’s POV:

impatiently and stared

for what I was about to do, but only a tiny bit. I had intentionally drugged Tanya with the strongest aphrodisiac I could find. I stood in front of the hotel the next morning hoping my plan worked. The plan was simple;

apartment; the dork had a*s*sured me that she wouldn’t show up. Tanya had almost caught me with her boyfriend which would have ruined 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 both of them. Since

influence of the aphrodisiac, the businessmen would take advantage of her and I would show up with Brandon, frame her for cheating against Brandon, take pictures as evidence and