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.

was given leniency with his sentence. He’s been s*tri*pped of his royal title

honesty, his meddling 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,

we don’t know how severely this will affect him, or for how long. We’ve consulted many books relating to it. Some say that the black magic will keep 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 the Lycan

was because of his past deeds that led to the terrible war between

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

again sent 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

I’m marrying the love of my life. All we have worked for

either side are cheering as we wave and smile. Flower petals are tossed all around us,

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 his own

meant for. I knew it in my heart. Marco is a 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 the kingdom trusts him to rule Mador with grace

claps and cheers and we seat ourselves, Marco on the throne, and me on the chair beside him. Suddenly my hand feels warm, and I look down to see his fingers intertwined with mine, signalling

to the palace to have a more private wedding ceremony. It’s still with the presence of many royals and nobles from the Kingdom of Mador as well as from

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

both a solid nod of respect. Eric would leave the Kingdom of Mador