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,

start pushing again. I can’t help but

my baby being born. I’m growing weaker by the minute, unable to push like when I initially went into labor. Sweat exudes from my

the verge of passing

can see the baby’s

time, and I feel 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

checking the vital organs, and ensuring the airways are clear, being sure my baby is fully healthy

hun, it’s a baby

my arms. And despite my exhaustion, I look down at my daughter with a sincere smile. Watching as she slowly opens her eyes to reveal optics of the truest

5 years later

Marco’s POV:

the people around me know I have a temper. The palace’s residents stay well away as I storm my way towards one of the meeting rooms, a deadly gaze bearing down on

I 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 of the table where he’s sitting, a hushed chill following

been working on. “Why the hell didn’t

his council, Eric looks indifferent 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 to do that is to place a dam. And that needs to go exactly where the Blue Moon Tree

I completely refuse to

smiles frigidly to my objection. “That’s why I chose not to tell you. I know the Blue Moon tree is very important to you. And we can’t afford to let our emotions get in the way of making essential decisions which are in the best interest of the

showcase nothing but an icy glare, despite wanting to punch the smile off Eric’s face. My eyes flicker to the surrounding gentleman, before returning to look at my brother, and eventually, I mirror his c*oc*ky smile. “Do you really want to cut down the tree

have hit a nerve as Eric’s expression falters. I get a second to glimpse 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 he

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