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.

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been

the will to apologize for all my chaotic thoughts and doubtful worries, Marco steps towards me. He silences my stuttering with his piercing gaze,

fall for people easily,” now it is fully Marco speaking, as he gently places a hand on my arm, pulling me closer with a fierce tug. “The more time we spent together, the more I got to

or my fame. Just simply because you care for me. And I’ve fallen deeply in love with you 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 silence that hangs in the

I feel about

as the corner of his lips tug upwards into a playful smile. “Then I don’t need permission

as he pulls me

within, while a deep urge to kiss Marco again rushes upon me. Almost as if reading my thoughts, Marco places a hand against

quietly come up behind me, his slow shallow breaths indicating he’s inches away from my neck. I can

smile, my hand pulls back, searching the air behind it for his. Finally, his hand intertwines with mine, and I gracefully move it over and onto my shoulder, and press back into him. Marco hums in approval,

playing with the hem of my shirt.

beautiful,” he

as I lean in for another

up to counteract our height differences. I’m understandably desperate to unveil the skin

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, and although

him, my legs trusting the strength of his arms as he carries me to the bed, setting me down on the edge, so I’m positioned closer to him that my

smaller body. But Marco finds no trouble indulging in what they had to offer. I somewhat knew of the enjoyment they gave him,

curls, ever so gently tugging so his mouth is plush against my chest. My head feels heavy from the

“Lean back baby.”

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