Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 67

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 67 Wedding Ceremony

Tanya’s POV:

My skin can’t help but tingle to Marco’s touch, and I wonder why Marco chooses to brush my hair away from my neck. Was there something wrong with it?

“Were you able to get it?” I ask.

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“Yeah, it’s zipped up,” he replies, and upon feeling the dress is now secured, I turn round to face him. It feels strange to be in the wedding gown, and I try to hide the insecurity from the dress that shows off my small curves and cups my b*reas*ts nicely.

“Do I- do I look okay?” I can’t help but ask. Marco physically takes a step back, taking in all the fine details of my gown, before returning to gaze into my eyes.

“I think you look beautiful,” I can’t help the light flush that I feel rise upon my cheeks in reaction to his words. However, I still wonder if something is on his mind, and Marco seems somewhat preoccupied with his thoughts.

Despite my a*s*sumption, a second later whatever I thought I saw in his expression disappears entirely, and Marco returns to look at me with a neutral disposition. Maybe it was just my imagination, and the growing nervousness in my stomach for what we were about to do.

in one of the forest clearings, setting up chairs, laying a

this; they knew of Barlow’s last wish. And I wasn’t surprised to hear

didn’t think I would want my family here. With

link my arm with his. We step out the changing room I have been in and make our way through the forest. The sun sits high in the sky today, its rays glittering

of blue moon flowers encompasses us as we slowly step towards the start of the aisle. It is a small crowd, Caspian, Dylan, Lisa and

waiting for us at the end is Mr. Barlow. He’s in a wheelchair, and I can’t help but notice the paleness of his skin as he grows weaker. But what draws me away from all the real issues is the smile that’s on his lips, so broad and so proud, my eyes can’t

and if I could give him one last happy memory. Then that’s what

Marco and I reach him, he begins the ceremony as normal, speaking as loud as

We are gathered here today to join Marco and Tanya in the union of marriage. This contract is not to be entered into lightly, but thoughtfully and seriously, and with a deep realization

other in difficult times, strengthen one another when they must fight, and uplift each other in moments of joy. Their souls dance to the beat of their own drum, as both are loyal

the chance to witness this union and see it through as I soon enter into the afterlife … now enough about me, the bride and groom have each prepared

ways expressing our willingness to take care of each other for the rest of our lives. And then finally, Mr. Barlow says. “Tanya, do you take Marco to

and say. “I

you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect her, forsaking all others, and holding only unto

do,” says Marco, surprising me slightly. As I didn’t expect the raw emotion to drip through into his words. It is puzzling, since Marco

leaning over uncomfortably, his head sagging so

“Someone get me water!”

the elderly man. He gulps down the

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