Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 26 Marco’s Birthday Is Coming

Tanya’s POV:

Once I’m fully recovered, I visit Lady Vivian’s home in the palace every few days to learn her craft. The days I get to work as her apprentice quickly become the highlight of my week.

Her wing of the palace is not as grand as the ballroom or the main hall, but I can tell from the moment I step through the doorway that Lady Vivian’s home is filled with love. She has a delicate woman’s touch and carries herself with admirable grace and dignity. She looks young for her age, but there are a few tiny wrinkles around her eyes when she smiles that make her look friendly and enchanting.

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“Careful when diluting the oils, dear,” she says, watching as I pour the contents of a dropper into a larger bottle. “Remember that the concentration of the extract will affect the intensity and duration of the fragrance.”

I follow her advice, carefully mixing the solutions. There’s something incredibly soothing about being around Vivian, and I can’t help but feel the need to make her proud.

“Well done, my dear,” she says brightly. She leans forward to smell the perfume I’ve just finished bottling with an approving glint in her eyes. “Absolutely perfect. Your talent does not cease to amaze me.”

I beam at her praise before jumping slightly at the sound of footsteps approaching.

Two handsome young men enter the room, both of them sharing a resemblance with Lady Viviane.

“Your latest creation smells divine, mother,” says one of them.

Viviane stands beside me, placing her hands on my shoulders as she greets the two men.

“Actually, what you’re currently smelling is a creation by my new apprentice. Isn’t she wonderful? Tanya, I’d like for you to meet my sons. This is Philip,” she says, nodding towards the elder of the two.

Philip steps forward with a pleasant smile and shakes my hand.

“It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I can see why our mother speaks so highly of you.”

I thank him with a curtsy before Vivian motions for the younger fellow.

“And this is Thomas.”

Thomas skips the formalities and goes right in for a hug. His friendly enthusiasm takes me by surprise, but I can’t help the laughter that escapes my lips at his charismatic energy.

says, stepping back

over his eyes. He glances at his mother and

lady of the court back in her day. I think perhaps

slightly at his flattery. Thomas, or rather,

even look kind of like her, you know,” he adds, and his mother laughs lightly at his lively

so welcoming to me, and they seem so at ease with

Lily’s POV:

that Tanya is working at my mother’s estate. I choose a route that allows

Tanya’s shoulders. They both smile and laugh, working together as if they’d known each other their entire lives.

of a puppy dog making a new friend, even pinching her

help but get flustered. I’m caught up in the sight of them

Tanya’s POV:

day at work is so incredibly vicious it chills me to my bones. The ruthless resentment in her eyes startles me so much I lose my footing slightly and drop some of

of my co-workers, a red-haired girl with freckles and a friendly smile called Ella, snickers. She knees beside me to help pick

with a giggle. “She’s just bitter because

thank Ella for her help as we finish gathering the documents

“Really? Why?”

Marco a*s*signed it to her as punishment for nearly causing you to

at Ella in surprise before making the

are you staring at?” Ayana snaps at

“Nothing, I just-”

and comfortable because you’re married to the second prince. But the truth is you barely know Marco. You don’t know anything about him, so it’s only a matter of time

feel that way, Ayana,” I say with a soft frown. “But I

mockingly. “Then tell me something about Marco. Do

shocks me silent, and I bite my lower lip with embarra*s*sment as

birthday is in five days, and his own wife

soon? I can’t believe I had no idea. But Ayana has lied to me in the past

leave work to talk to Oliver on the way home. I must hurry so I can be back in the townhouse before the evening. I need enough time to prepare tonight’s dinner and light the doorway for Marco before he gets home, and if it really is his birthday in five days, there’s much

narrow street, and

Tanya,” he

you, but I’m in a bit of a rush, and I need to ask you something really quick. Is it true that Marco’s birthday is

Marco’s birthday is

chimes from somewhere down the street, and between the ringing and my own excitement, I barely register his unfinished words. I wave at him again