Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 50 Daddy!

Tanya’s POV:

I’m taken to the hospital by customers who are more than happy to drive me there, and I’m thankful for their generosity. The pain is immense, and I find myself cradling my tummy to cope with the on sudden rush. Every unexpected jolt of the car strikes pain through my body, and I desperately try not to cry.

Finally, we make it. The customers help keep me on my feet as we make our way in. My clear baby bump makes it evident to the staff of my situation. I’m placed on the gurney and rolled into one of the rooms before they move me onto a bed. Despite its softness, it doesn’t ease the awful cramps that start escalating in pressure.

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The hospital staff all look like worker bees, rushing to and from the room to prepare for the birth. One carries towels, another soft blankets. One adjusts the position of my bed so my back is slightly raised, whilst another attaches me to fluids, injecting the top of my wrist with a needle.

One of the nurses also sets up an ultrasound, quietly rubbing a cold paste over my bump, before rolling a medical instrument over it. Her brows furrow slightly, but before I can ask, she finishes, and puts everything away, flitting out of the room.

Eventually, I hear the nurses talking to each other, saying that my baby is slightly in the wrong position for birth. My breathing escalates in stress, as I worry for my unborn child. I feel myself start to panic, wanting to ensure the safety of my baby.

However, the doctor comes into my field of view with a warm smile, she rests a hand on mine, trying to calm me.

“Don’t worry Tanya, we will take good care of you, just keep doing what you’re doing,” she says,

forehead, but I nod hesitantly, still immeasurably worried. Either way, I start pushing again. I can’t help but scream out from the indescribable pain as the cramps come

baby being born. I’m growing weaker by the minute, unable

close to losing hope and losing all my strength, and I find myself on the verge of passing

can see the baby’s head! You’re

a sudden rush of relief through my system as I feel the baby being born. A cheer erupts from the hospital staff that surround me, and even from the customers who are waiting for me

immediately swoops up my baby into her arms, tapping the baby’s back until a clear cry encompasses the birthing room. She places my baby in a small medical ba*s*sinet, checking the vital organs, and ensuring the airways are clear, being sure my baby is fully healthy and doesn’t need any important medical attention. Satisfied, she

hun, it’s a

placing the baby in my arms. And despite my exhaustion, I look down at my daughter with a sincere smile. Watching as she slowly

5 years later

Marco’s POV:

I have a temper. The palace’s residents stay well away as

shove the door open, stepping through and unapologetically interrupting the nobles conversing. None of them are of interest to me, just my brother. I stalk my way to the head

been working on. “Why the hell didn’t you tell me that you’re cutting down the Blue

to my rageful brigade. “The Blue Moon Pack’s economy is pitiful Marco. It’s completely backwards and needs to be industrialized for there to be economic growth. And the best way

refuse to allow

you. And we can’t afford to let our emotions get in the way of making essential decisions

eventually, I mirror his c*oc*ky smile. “Do you really want to cut down the tree because you care about the Kingdom?

behind my brother’s carefully crafted fagade, before he’s able to build back his wall, a calm and gentlemanly smile returning to his lips as

Pack’s economic growth. Exactly one month. If you find a way, I’ll drop the proposal, but if you can’t, then the