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.

together in one of the forest clearings,

surprised to hear that Mr. Barlow would

this was real, I still didn’t think I would want my family here. With all these thoughts swaying around my mind, I

nod as I link my arm with his. We step out the changing room I have been in and make our way

of the aisle. It is a small crowd, Caspian, Dylan, Lisa and little Claire. They now stand upon

together down the aisle in beat to the soft elegant music that’s being played. 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

I could give him one last

reach him, he begins the ceremony as normal,

Marco and Tanya in the union of marriage. This contract is not to be entered

come to witness, that these two individuals, are destined to be one. They complement each other in various ways that emanates flow, beauty and grace. They lean on each 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 and compassionate beings that I’ve grown to love. They both somehow put up with me and I will forever cherish

as I soon

each other for the rest of our lives. And then finally, Mr. Barlow says. “Tanya, do you take Marco to be your husband? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him,

smile and say.

take Tanya to be your wife? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect her,

through into his words. It is puzzling, since Marco doesn’t

vows or his tone of voice. Instead, I notice Mr. Barlow leaning over uncomfortably, his head sagging so far forward that

“Someone get me water!”

glass that I offer to the elderly man. He gulps down the liquid, before chuckling whilst

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