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.

stepping back with a grin.

away to look at me, a curious expression passes over his eyes. He glances at his mother and then back at me with

was the loveliest lady of the court back in her day. I think perhaps that title has now been

Thomas, or rather, Tommy,

kind of like her, you know,” he adds, and

me, and they seem so at ease

Lily’s POV:

my mother’s estate. I choose a route that allows me to walk right past her home and stop under the shadow of one of the trees near

shoulders. They both smile and laugh, working

her with all the excitement of a puppy dog making a new friend, even pinching her cheek affectionately. It bothers me to see them act so familiar and merry without me… to see them act that way

caught up in the sight of them together, my hand unconsciously curling into a fist by my side until

Tanya’s POV:

it chills me to my bones. The ruthless resentment in her eyes startles me so much I lose my

and a friendly smile called Ella, snickers.

to me with a giggle. “She’s just bitter because she

her help as we finish gathering the documents

“Really? Why?”

it to her as punishment

blink at Ella in surprise before making the mistake of glancing back

staring at?”

“Nothing, I just-”

I can even explain or apologize. “I wouldn’t be so content if I were you. You think you can be all happy 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

I say with a

something about Marco. Do you even know when his

bite my lower lip with embarra*s*sment

sad! The prince’s birthday is in five days, and his

believe I had no idea. But Ayana has lied to me in the past and set me up. Everything she’s said and done has been to hurt and humiliate

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

narrow street, and

he calls

you, but I’m in a bit of a rush, and I need to ask you something

birthday is coming up,

own excitement, I barely register his unfinished words. I wave at him again gratefully before continuing on my way,