Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 4

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 4 The Girl With My Boyfriend Is My Sister

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Tanya’s POV:

The man is unruffled as I scream my lungs out. He just gazes at me with those wicked, cold eyes that send chills down my spine, making me scream louder. Although it is only for a few seconds, it feels like I am screaming forever; yet the man doesn’t blink. He just keeps staring at me with those icy, cold eyes.

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“Who are you?” I ask, confused and startled that I am n*ake*d, in bed, with a man that I clearly don’t know. I subconsciously touch my neck. Luckily, at least he didn’t mark me.

“I think I should be the one asking you who you are?” his voice is cold.

He drags his icy blue eyes all over me and when his gaze rests on my face, I shiver slightly as the room seems to get colder. His gaze is filled with raw, cold power that envelops me like an invisible cold fog.

“No, I should be,” I whine nervously. “You’re in my room. You’re n*ake*d and sleeping on my bed.” I wring my hands together, trying to hide the anxiety that threatens to overwhelm me.

I try to remember what happened and how I got there. The room is a mess. The man’s towel hangs on the window railing while Alina’s gown is crumpled at the foot of the bed. My pants and bra are on the opposite part of the room and the bed itself looks like it has survived a third world war.

“My name is Macro,” he hisses at me, as if he thinks what I just said is ridiculous. “Who are you?”

As he speaks, sharp, long fingers grow from his hands and he nonchalantly snaps his knuckles. His movements are slow, mesmerizing, and very dangerous. “My name is Tanya,” I wheeze, gasping in fear as I stare at his terrifying hand. “This is my room. I was at the bar last night and I got drunk and came to sleep it off in my room.”

suddenly snaps,

not,” I reply. “I’ll show you my keycard to prove to you that

considers the thought for a few seconds before letting me go. I am awed and scared by his domineering ambience and scamper round the room trying to find the keycard that Alina gave me the previous day. He watches me closely, probably wondering what game

triumphantly to the bed and stretch the keycard to him. His gaze shifts from my face to the keycard and I glance at his face. He is even more handsome as the morning sun casts a bright warm glow on his

mean?” I ask, startled by

announces. “And this keycard

the truth. There is no way I

air; but I am me and I flail and

the number of the keycard. “This can’t be right,” I murmur, confused at the uncomfortable situation I am stuck

walk towards the door but his cold voice stops me,

number on the door,” I reply solemnly while earnestly hoping that the door

remembering that I am n*ake*d. The ruckus of waking up beside a stranger has made me

walk back to the room, wishing that the floor will

he says coldly that seems to say that he’s caught me red-handed and there is no point lying.

explain myself out of a terribly awkward situation,

because it was my 18th birthday. I caught my boyfriend in bed with someone and I needed a drink. But after just one drink I started to feel dizzy and hot,

yesterday surface in my mind. Yesterday was the day I was supposed to have s*e*x with Brandon for the first time. I wanted to wait until the day I turned 18. But

wouldn’t use my virginity to seduce you,” I sob, meeting his eyes. “It

toward my face, grabbing it with f*orc*e. I flinch, closing my eyes, and trying to take in a

my cheek; it lands gently on his hand.

suddenly turns his back to me, “You should go,” his voice softens and his posture is very

to get to my real room and call Alina that I am in trouble. I am just a few steps away from Marco’s room

my

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