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.

the fixture of the streetlights outside too?” He nods

goodness… he’s been

apologize for all my chaotic thoughts and doubtful worries, Marco steps towards me. He silences my stuttering with his piercing gaze, and I almost lose my breath as I look up at

pulling me closer with a fierce tug. “The more time we

while confessing his love to me, Marco’s tone maintains its strength, filled with conviction and certainty. He’s made his decision, and

how I feel about

lips tug upwards into a

his words, he gives little warning as he pulls me

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

up behind me, his slow shallow breaths indicating he’s inches away from my neck. I can tell his waiting, calmly reading

and onto my shoulder, and press back into him. Marco hums in approval, and goes ahead, placing soft sensual kisses behind my ear, and trailing down my nape and to my collar bone. So delicate, yet they spark fires beneath

feel his fingers playing with the hem of my shirt. I follow his needs

beautiful,”

smile as I lean

I’m understandably desperate to unveil the skin beneath his shirt. But before I can,

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, and although a sense of shyness looms beneath, I can’t help but see only admiration

my arms round him, my legs trusting the strength of his arms as he carries me to the bed, setting me down on the edge, so

my hips, Marco leans down to press soft kisses on my exposed mounds. They’re of average size, proportioned to my smaller body. But Marco finds no trouble indulging in what they had to offer. I

playing with his glossy curls, ever so gently tugging so his mouth is plush against my chest. My head

“Lean back baby.”

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