Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 10 He Is The Lycan Prince

Alina’s POV:

I am livid with anger when the guard finally comes to let us in after what seems like an eternity. I just cannot believe that he has totally ignored Brandon and me because of Tanya. My blood boils with so much anger that I am determined to make Tanya pay for the way she humiliates me. I am also angry at the guard and I barely pay attention when he hands me a device with which guests will bid with and explains to me how it works.

The device is small and can fit smugly in one’s palm. It has a red, glowing button on top of it that alerts the Auction Master as to the exact person that is bidding for a particular item.

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“…the button indicates you’re willing to pay five thousand dollars more to the bidding price,” the guard deftly explains but I wave him away.

“Let me carry that for you,” a very young girl dressed in a red gown approaches Brandon and me and collects my small purse. “And lead you to your seat.”

She leads us to an empty row and we sit directly behind Tanya. Even from the back, she still looks radiant and it only makes me hate her more. I am determined to humiliate her publicly before all these dignitaries but I don’t know how. I lean forward slightly to spy on her and I see that she holds the bidding device gingerly in her hand, and a devious plan suddenly forms in my mind.

I lean back in my seat, smiling, and wait for the right moment.

Tanya’s POV:

I am quite nervous as I perch on the chair, surrounded by important people. I have never been in the midst of very important people and I can’t help but feel inferior. The Auction Master’s voice breaks through the small talks that are scattered around the hall and everyone pays attention as the auction starts. I am amazed at the incredible items that are put on display and the ridiculous amount of money that people are bidding for. I never imagine anyone can be that rich to splash millions of dollars on some ancient painting.

I glance around the hall, hoping to see Marco. I am starting to get restless as my anxiety increases and I want him to be around me. I glance around but I can’t find him, instead, I see that Alina and Brandon are sitting directly behind me. On the other side of the aisle, the Princess and her friend are sitting side by side and gently conversing. I remember her threat and immediately make to avert my gaze but she has already seen me. Her eyes widen in surprise to see that I am in the auction. Almost immediately, she frowns at me with such anger that it sends a cold shiver down my spine. I am very certain that if we weren’t in the midst of an organized, important event, she would rush over to fulfill her threat.

him staring at me, he doesn’t look away. He gazes at me as though I am a fascinating object that he is seeing for

still staring at me and I shift uncomfortably in my seat. I look around the hall once more and realize that Alina is right. This is a gathering for Alphas, Royalty and Nobles. It makes me curious about the true ident*ity of Marco. I wonder if he is an Alpha of a secret pack or if he

and gains my attention. “We have arrived at the Headliner of this auspicious event. Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you the Marie Gorriete. This is a pair of Earrings like no other. It

I feel it is too expensive. Apparently, I am the only one who feels that way

made the bid and realize

and five thousand dollars,” the Auction Master yells with incredible gusto. “Going once, Going twice,

incredible switch of events. I turn back to see my stepsister with a smug smile on her face and I realize she has

applause for the young lady as we invite her to the podium,” the Auction Master announces. “This item is so special that the

I truly feel, I am terrified. Where in the world will I get million dollars not to talk of eighty million dollars? Before I can truly grasp what is happening, two ushers have

big misunderstanding; that I have no money. I try to talk but my mouth is dry and my tongue sticks to my throat. “She has no money,” Alina suddenly stands

as I try to

the princess also stands up and points a threatening finger at me. “I saw her in the clothing store a few days ago and she was dressed in filthy rags. I wonder how she

smirks. “I’m sure she sneaked inside

“I’m invited,” I murmur.

“Show everyone here. Show us you’re not

who slept with a stranger,

as though I

here with my husband,” I

he?” Alina laughs. “Where’s your

here. She’s brought by me,” a deep, powerful voice sweeps through the hall

settles upon my nervous mind and a soft smile grows on my face. He walks through the aisle slowly and powerfully, with a folder in his hand. His every step screams confidence and power. His short-cropped hair is a bit ruffled giving him a ruggedly handsome look.

“It’s the Second Prince!”

“Marco is back.”