Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 8

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 8 Back To The Capital

Marco’s POV:

“Is that everything?” I ask her as she dumps a light briefcase at my feet.

“Yes,” she gasps. “I’ve only got a few things.” “Good,” I reply and shove the briefcase into the trunk, “Get in the car. We have quite a ride ahead of us.” “I’ve never been to the capital,” Tanya says. “What’s it like?”

Title of the document

“You’ll see,” I reply.

The drive goes on in absolute silence. Though I can sense that she wants to make small talk, she seems unsure of how to begin. Her shyness amuses me. I’m just about to break the silence when I receive a mind link from Oliver.

“What do you want, Oliver?” I sigh.

Oliver is my best friend. We’ve connected numerous times through mind link that it is so easy for either of us to establish a mind link between us regardless of distance.

“Hey buddy,” Oliver laughs. “You missed the party.”

“Oliver,” I reply. “I thought we already agreed to call first before we establish a mind link.”

“I know,” he laughs. “But what’s the fun in that? Besides, I couldn’t find my phone. I went for a run this morning and I heard the juiciest gossip that I just had to share it with you.”

I don’t need to talk out loud before Oliver can hear me. In fact, I don’t even need to move my lips at all. He is in my mind and can hear my thought. I’m also in his mind and hear his thought, so we converse by forming thoughts in our minds for the other person to read. But just like I converse with Manuel, my inner wolf, I often say my thoughts out loud. Tanya stares at me, surprised that I am talking to myself.

“I’ve been away from the capital for about two weeks,” I reply. “What could have happened within that time that you could not wait for me to come back?”

“First off,” Oliver scoffs. “I don’t know when you’d be back. Plus, there’s an upcoming charity auction in the capital in the next couple of days.”

link just to inform me about a random

a random charity auction,” Oliver replies. I can sense a change in his emotions. Whatever

the ones organizing the auction and the headliner is the Marie Gorriete Earrings,” Oliver says. “Your mother’s

no point in getting angry. All I need to do is get it back. The Marie Gorriete Earrings are a pair of rare and unique earrings that are crafted with a piece of the rarest stone in the whole world. It is

Oliver continues. “The Council of Elders is worried about you. They’re scared you’d do something

let them think that I have nothing against Eric for engaging

solution for that problem and I need you to help me out with something.”

to immediately prepare a contract… a

“What?! A marr….”

drown out Oliver’s thoughts and

Tanya’s POV:

be very odd. We park before a very large and exotic clothing store and I am just about to ask what we are doing there when he abruptly gets down from

charity function to attend,” he explains as he leads me towards the store

to get you new

as she approaches us. “How can

my fingers and seems to think of something. “Wait for me when you’re done,” and with

clerk here,” the young woman smiles.

a store with incredibly beautiful clothes? Even Alina’s clothes feel like rags as compared to these clothes. Because of the state of my clothes, I feel like a primitive,

different clothes. Even though all the clothes look extremely good on me, the clerk is not satisfied. She bundles all the clothes to a corner

says and leads me

by the shrill laughter of two young ladies. They saunter into the store as though they own it and everyone’s attention turns towards them. The beautiful dress on their body and the expensive accessory coupled

dress that the clerk is showing me. “This pauper can try it later if I don’t like

“But…” the clerk stutters.

and you want to disobey me for this beggar that comes from the filthiest dump of the capital?” the girl says and steps closer to the clerk. “Besides, do you honestly think this filthy beggar

she was brought by

okay,” I whisper to the clerk, smiling slightly to show her I’m not angry. “I’ll check round for other

princess’s words, I’m really hurt. Even here in the capital, I’m still treated like a slave. Though I’m not angry, I’m very

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255