Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 4 The Girl With My Boyfriend Is My Sister

At Present

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.”

lie,” Marco suddenly snaps, startling

“I’ll show you my keycard to prove to you that this

previous day. He watches me closely, probably

even more handsome as the morning sun casts a bright warm glow on his skin. I find myself staring at his body, wondering how such a handsome, hot

do you mean?” I ask, startled by the deep

he announces. “And

truth. There is no way I am the intruder,

says and tosses the keycard to me. If I were a wolf with powers, I’d have easily snapped the keycard out of the air; but I am me and I flail and stumble

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

voice stops me, “And where do you think

number on the door,” I reply solemnly while

a stranger has made me forget that I am stark n*ake*d. I dash to the bed, wrap

hating myself. I walk back to the room, wishing that the floor will open and swallow me.

coldly that seems to say that he’s caught me red-handed and there is no point lying. “Who sent you? Eric? Lily?

trying to explain myself out of a terribly awkward situation, pleading, “I don’t know those people,” I stutter as fear

a setup,” I say nervously. “I came here with my sister 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, so I came to my room to sleep it off.

s*e*x with Brandon for the first time. I wanted to wait until the day I turned 18. But

to seduce you,” I sob, meeting his eyes. “It is just a misunderstanding…”

and trying to take in a steady breath to calm myself down. Suddenly, his grip

realize a single tear has escaped from my eye and is running down my cheek;

suddenly turns his back to me, “You should go,” his voice softens and his posture is very rigid. “Don’t

how much softer his tone is. I nod and hastily get dressed. I wobble outside, hoping 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 when I hear familiar voices call

my name in unison. “Alina?