Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 9 Charity Auction

Cathy’s POV:

A small crowd has gathered before the fitting room to see the results of the girl’s stupidity. I am mortified that the clerk has allowed that pauper to wear the most valuable clothes in the whole kingdom. I have tried that dress multiple times and it never seems to fit, no matter how hard I tried. After many trials, I gave it up. I don’t understand what gives that beggar the audacity to think that the dress will fit her when it won’t fit me, the Princess of the entire Wolf Kingdom, n

The curtain to the fitting room slowly pulls apart and I am ready to burst into deep laughter at the monstrous figure that will appear behind the curtain. The girl slowly steps out of the fitting room and faces Everybody. Instead of the mocking laughter that I’ve anticipated from the small crowd, they are all shocked; indeed, so am I.

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The clothes fit the girl perfectly. She looks like a perfect Luna but even that is an understatement; she looks like a divine goddess. The clothes hug her feminine curves so perfectly that I can’t help but gasp in shock. She seems to have a faint glow around her and the bright, green color of the dress complements her bright blue eyes perfectly. I’ve never seen anyone as beautiful as her and I am thoroughly shocked at how the clothes have transformed her from a hag to a divine goddess. “Cathy,” Ayana, Lily’s friend that comes with me to the store, gently nudges me. “You’re gaping.”

“What?” I mumble and immediately compose myself.

Suddenly, the crowd bursts into wild applause. I expect them to ridicule and mock this girl until she breaks down in tears, instead, they are praising her beauty and the girl is smiling and blushing as though she is getting married.

“She’s beautiful.”

“She’s glowing.”

“I can marry her right now.”

“I want to be her friend.”

The crowd keeps murmuring and praising her amidst very wild and loud applause.

something, Cathy,” Ayana mumbles. “She’s making us look bad in front of all

girl is extremely beautiful but no one is allowed

you all clapping for?” I snarl at the crowd and the applause fizzles out. “You think she can afford it? She’s a pauper, a beggar from the streets. It doesn’t matter that the dress fits her, because she

doesn’t have to,” a smooth, silky voice rings through

She is a recluse who almost never appears in public, yet she

give her this dress

the crowd before they burst into a bout of loud and wild applause. It is obvious that I have lost and is about to become a laughing stock, but I am determined to

ugly face again, I’ll make you regret it,”

Tanya’s POV:

staring at my reflection before a very big

“I told you you’re perfect. You should wait here. I will go

I just nod. My heart is racing faster than I think possible. From a ridiculed pauper to a beautiful goddess, the transformation is mind-boggling. “Tanya,” Marco calls as he enters the store, looking for me and I turn towards him. His eyes light up when he finds me and he drags his gaze up and down my body. A soft smile plays at the corner of his eyes but it never gets the chance to grow before it suddenly disappears and Marco’s face returns

opens the box to show me a very beautiful

am dressed in very beautiful clothes and engaged to an

auction,” Marco says. “It’s in a few days. In the meantime,

the venue. My hands are wrapped around his as we walk towards the front door and I am incredibly happy.

have to leave you for a few moments. I’ve got an urgent contract to deal with. I’ll tell one

amused by me, “We don’t need an

me to protest before he walks away and I am left to myself. I don’t know why, but I suddenly have a bad feeling that something terrible is going to happen as I look at his back. The peace and comfort that I felt earlier when he was with me suddenly

Alina’s POV:

him. “Only a very select few of nobles and royalties

mentioned that,” Brandon

rid of Tanya. Though I’m not satisfied that she has slept with a rich, handsome

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