Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 99 Epilogue

Tanya’s POV:

I’ve been laced up in the most beautiful dress I’ve ever seen. The heart-shaped bodice is covered in magnificent rhinestones and crystals that glitter and shimmer as I move. The corset hugs my figure and is connected to ma*s*sive angel sleeves that slip past my wrists. The bottom of the dress flares out around me in layers of a brilliant shade of emerald green. And the veil that’s placed over my head cascades down and out in a long train that’s fit for royalty.

For a Queen.

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I can’t help eyeing myself in the mirror in disbelief. With my hair pulled into a tight bun, it’s only the little twirled whisps of my hair that are left to frame my face and green eyes that stare back at me in astonishment. To consider all the events leading up to this very moment, baffles me. Eighteen-year-old Tanya would never believe she is standing here today, about to be married to the King of the Mador Kingdom, to be declared Queen.

I can’t help but let my mind wander to the days before. How the Queen’s death did indeed save Cathy. The only remaining daughter of Joseph, rose from her slumber still weak, but alive. And her health is getting better and better by the day.

Course, Eric remains troubled, and I sense his turbulence whenever I see him. He blames himself immensely, believing his excessive thirst and greed for power were the cause for all this. He’s inevitably changed very much because of this. He no longer seems to have an obsessive attachment towards the throne.

fault in all of this, and helped Marco defeat Dorian, he was given leniency with his sentence. He’s been s*tri*pped of his royal title

with magic has garnered him a much worse fate than his sentence. Eric’s Lycan powers have vanished due to the negative backlash inflicted on his body from the inferior black magic. I a*s*sume it’s because Eric used black magic through unnatural means, and that’s why either the darkness engulfed his Lycan abilities, or

invading Eric’s body and will eventually k*il*l him in a few years. Whilst others say that the black magic will only temporally cause the loss of his Lycan abilities, and maybe within a few years

and that it was because of his past deeds that led to the terrible war between his three sons, he seemed to

him weaker than what he used to be, but the mental torment caused him sickness again. The King feared he might not have many years left to life, and felt he was no longer capable of ruling. So he’s passing the throne to Marco before his

to prison. And this time, she would be imprisoned for life. Somehow, I don’t think she’ll be able to escape a second time, mostly because she’s gone insane. When the soldiers found her hidden in one of Dorian’s rooms she had already gone mad, unable to accept defeat. Rumours from the maids say that throughout her entire trip back to the palace prison, she repeatedly wailed

that matters now, I’m marrying the love of my life. All we have worked for

attending the enthronement ceremony hand in hand. We walk towards the throne, crowds on either side are cheering as we wave and

the podium, we stand facing the ma*s*ses as the words of our accession are read out. Finally, the servants approach us with the crowns and I bend down as it’s placed on my head. However, my gaze quickly turns to Marco, watching as he diligently allows the glistening symbol of royalty to be placed upon

leader, a warrior, and a father not just to Claire, but to the entire kingdom. He’s not just a symbol of power, but of loyalty and devotion to what he cares for most. I’d trust him with my life, and I know

ourselves, Marco on the throne, and me on the chair beside him. Suddenly my hand feels warm, and I look down to

many royals and nobles from the Kingdom of Mador as well

arm linked with Alexander’s, my real father, as he walks me down the aisle, smiling proudly. I come across many familiar faces as we slowly make our way forward. Such as Caspian and Isabella. The Princess from the Kingdom of Fauna playfully winks at me as I notice her arm is gingerly tucked in the embrace of Caspian’s. I guess she tied down the stubborn Alpha after all, and I can’t help but giggle at the

them both a solid nod of respect. Eric would leave the Kingdom of Mador after the wedding ceremony, but I and Marco both understood he knew of his