Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 77

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 77 I Hear My Wolf’s Voice

Tanya’s POV:

Marco suddenly plants his feet in a stop. I watch him trifle with his emotions as his mouth opens and closes awkwardly. For once. I have caught the Lycan Prince by surprise.

Course not for long, his slip up is quickly corrected, and I frown as he hardens his expression again, and he talks with immense stiffness. “I made you sign it because of Claire. She needs a father, as well as a mother. So, I want us to play the role of the perfect loving couple so that she grows up in a happy home. It’s for her.”

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I sigh. I still don’t believe him. Something in my gut feels like he is just telling me this to avoid embarra*s*sment. However, I can’t prod any further because he then says in somewhat of a retort. “Even if I maybe concealed the truth a little. You also lied to me. You kissed me the other night and the next morning you acted like it was nothing! You completely denied it when I asked you.”

I look at Marco with immense surprise and almost slight discomfort, a blush creeping up on my face in shyness. “I- I must’ve been sleepwalking. I honestly didn’t mean to deny it,” I say sincerely. “I really don’t remember what happened that night.”

“I sometimes sleepwalked. Actually it hadn’t attacked for some time, but since I met you again, I began to sleepwalk at midnight again from time to time.”

“Sleepwalking…” I find Marco lost in thought at my words, and our conversation on the topic comes to end as we approach our residence. Although, something still pokes at me to ask. “You also don’t look too well. Has something happened?”

died, she also had the same flower pattern

Third POV:

Despite trying to maintain his gentlemanly appearance, his anguish is slipping through, and Peyton can’t bear

way they did. I was torn, and heart¬broken over

Peyton. Isabella also deserves an apology. Your sister was devastated not only by your father’s passing, but then by your getting ill. She fought so hard for your life, getting the best

“You had every right to mourn your father, that’s a type of pain I will never blame you for. But you still had a responsibility for

to keep it all together whilst still looking after you. Isabella could’ve decided to run too. But she didn’t. And I hope you’ve learned a valuable lesson Peyton, you can’t run from all your problems, nor be naive to whatever short¬term happiness that comes your way. Life is hard. And Isabella deserves your help now, you have obligation to

the girl I once knew. The girl who was

me. I want to go back to the way things were, to have you at my side. I’ll take the responsibilities of being a princess seriously. I really will. I just- I don’t know where to start… could you

“Of course, I

Tanya’s POV:

feel right in the world again. For helping solve Peyton’s mystery illness, Isabella rewards us with buyers and funding for the Blue Moon pack, which means the Blue Moon Tree is saved! I’m

off. “It was so lovely to have you all. And thank you again for all your

both smile back at her, expressing our grat*itude to Isabella and how much we loved staying at the Fauna kingdom. Although she does acknowledge our praise, as I expect, she’s more interested in Caspian, turning to him with a cheeky

as her flirtatious prodding causes Caspian to tense us immediately, stiffening at the proposal and replying way too formally. “I’m the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, how can I

the least bit flustered, and only giggles in response to Caspian’s anxious appearance. “I’ve got matters to attend to here, but trust me, I will come to settle our relationship another time,” winking, she playfully adds.

and I can’t help but give each other knowing looks as we watch the comical dispute, but remain silent till we’re all in the car. Finally, I can’t hold in my curiosity any

eyes. “Well, it’s impossible for me to marry into the Fauna

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