Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 42

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 42 One Night

Tanya’s POV:

I’m a little stunned to speak upon realizing that the Messenger Mage who has been listening to me, has been Marco all along.

‘But- but how,” I stutter.

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And although it is Marco who replies back to me, it’s the voice of the Messenger Mage that I hear as it flows past his lips. “Greetings Tanya! It’s incredibly lovely to finally meet you from beyond the veil!” I blink in surprise, the tone and mannerisms, not at all a reflection of Marco’s nature.

He seems to notice this. “Oh so sorry! I should’ve introduced myself first, I’m Marco’s wolf,” Marco starts to cough and cannot help but roll his eyes, seemingly speechless at his wolf’s mannerisms. Then a different male voice exits his vocal chords. “I’m Manuel,” the voice sounds rich and smooth, matching the polite greeting he offers me.

“Nice to meet you, Manuel,” and while I am delighted to meet him, I finally realize he has been pretending to be the Messenger Mage. My eyes grow wide, as a rosy, red shade of embarra*s*sment flushes my cheeks.

“Does this mean you’ve both known my secrets all along?” Marco nods.

“About our first night together?” He nods.

“Your birthday?” He nods again.

also enf*orc*e the fixture of the streetlights outside

been

and doubtful worries, Marco steps towards me. He silences my stuttering

me closer with a fierce tug. “The more time we spent together, the more I got to see that your heart is truly pure. Your kindness, your honesty. I’m surrounded by people who are riddled with anger and savagery,”

because of this.” Even while confessing his love to me, Marco’s tone maintains its strength, filled with conviction and certainty. He’s made his decision, and whereas before I never knew what to think, right now, I don’t doubt a single word that leaves his lips. There’s a

know how I feel

lips tug upwards into a

he pulls me in close, suddenly capturing me into

within, while a deep urge to kiss Marco again rushes upon me. Almost as if

indicating he’s inches away from my neck. I can tell his waiting, calmly reading my body language, despite his ability to always take what’s his. He’s waiting for

mine, and I gracefully move it over and onto my shoulder, and press back into him. Marco hums in approval, and goes ahead, placing

fingers playing with the hem of my shirt. I follow his needs with ease, reaching down to pull at it. Marco

so beautiful,”

me smile as I lean

unveil the skin

can plead, I lose his lips again as they scour my chest. Now dangerously close to my cleavage. This time he doesn’t ask, and I don’t need him too. He easily unclasps the buckle of my bra, and I let it drop to the floor. He observes me for a minute,

so in tune with his movements, I don’t hesitate to wrap my arms round him, my legs trusting the strength of his arms as he carries me to

proportioned to my smaller body. But Marco finds no trouble indulging in what they had to offer. I

a wave of bliss, unintentionally running my fingers through his velvety blonde locks, playing with his glossy curls, ever so gently tugging so his mouth is plush against my chest. My head feels heavy

“Lean back baby.”

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