Pregnant After One Night Stand With The Lycan King Novels & Stories

“Hey, is everything okay? I heard you on the phone. What's going on?” I looked at her in my shirt, with her little baby bump. I can't believe I missed out on Belle's pregnancy but I wasn't going to miss out on this one. It felt really good to see her like this. ”You look really beautiful, my Queen.” A smile broke out on her face and she couldn't hide her blush. “You’re so cheesy. Besides, I'm no Queen.” I pulled her into me. “What are you saying? I am the Lycan King and so, you are my Queen."

I stood on the balcony, wrapped in Theo's arms, my entire body humming with the newly formed bond between us. My fingers trembled slightly against his chest, but I felt a warmth spreading through me, an expanding heat that wasn't quite confidence – more like inevitability. Two days ago, I'd been simply Emma Maxwell, gamma of the Blood Moon Pack with an Alpha wolf I kept carefully hidden. Now I was mate to the Lycan King, and nothing would ever be the same again.

Losing his elite betrothed and being suddenly mated to a servant who had flung herself cheaply at him last night in order to get back at her horrible ex. “We’re having the mating ceremony immediately at her place. It’ll be private.” He added, his tone calm and matter-of-factly. My forehead creased in disbelief. So fast? This was all happening too quickly for me to even process. “I…” I started to speak, but my voice cracked. Clearing my throat, I tried again, painfully aware that the man standing before me wasn’t just some stranger from last night. He was THE Lycan King. Can you even imagine the twist?

the other said. “What if the alpha asks?” “We'll say she died and we buried her,” they concluded. My heart plummeted. What? They wanted to abandon me here? My fingers twitched. “We can't do that. Did you see the way he looked at her?” One asked. “He held compassion in them, and I've never seen the vicious lycan looking at any woman like that.” My stomach sank. I was mated to a vicious lycan? I stifled a gulp, feeling my stomach twist into knots.

I swallow hard, not sure how to process that revelation. Freya presses on, her words measured. "Then I got pregnant. With you." She pauses, searching my face for a reaction, but I keep my expression guarded. "You were about two years old when a young, upcoming Lycan started an uprising and overthrew the old king. The kingdom was in chaos, but in that chaos, I finally had the chance to escape." Her hands tremble slightly, and she folds them in her lap to hide it. My heart races, emotions warring within me. Part of me wants to scream at her, to ask why she didn’t fight to keep me. Another part just wants the truth, the whole truth.

In one sharp look, I can see the BDSM equipments he has bought to use to torment this weak and fragile girl Disgusting Alpha Leo turns to see me as he senses my entrance. His surprise quickly turns into anger. "Who are…" I don't let him finish. In an instant, I cross the room and grab him by the throat, lifting his disgusting, fat body off Alora and slamming him against the wall across us so much that the wall crumbles "I am the lycan king and you are touching my wife to be!," I growl in anger, but surprised that I claim Alora for myself

It was vastly better to leave it at a vague tragedy rather than weaving the web of complicated lies any deeper into something I could never hope to come out of later. The Lycan King let out a heavy sigh, leaning back in his grand chair. "Well," he muttered, staring blankly at the papers on his desk. "I don't know for sure yet if the pregnancy belongs to me. It is only a possibility right now, because I think we had sex some weeks back around that time."

“It seems you have about eight months before your child arrives. From what I can feel, your baby has already been growing for more than six weeks.” Her words confused me deeply. “Six weeks?” I repeated slowly, my eyebrows drawing together. “But… it has only been a few days since the last time…” My voice faded as my thoughts raced quickly through my mind. Could it be possible that I was already pregnant before Jasper and I were together again after he lost his memories? The idea made my body feel cold, but before I could understand it fully, the woman spoke again. “You may have another problem, dear,” she said quietly, her voice more serious now. “The eclipse happened only a few days ago, cor

They were staring at Lycan like they'd just realized they'd made a terrible mistake. "You're—" One of them sniffed the air. His face went pale. "You're Lycan King." "Yes." They ran. All four of them dissappeared into the forest like they'd never been there. I was still touching my neck, feeling the pulse of heat from the mark. My whole body was shaking. "That hurt," I said. My voice sounded strange. "It was supposed to." Lycan's hand covered mine on my neck. His palm was warm. Steady. "But now every wolf who sees you will know you're claimed. They'll stay away."

“Now the mating ceremony is complete. Our Lycan King, Alpha Dominic and Princess Vivian, are now proclaimed mates; Alpha and Luna of the Whitewolf Pack.” The Lycan King?! I nearly staggered to the ground. Holy moon goddess, save me! I could already feel the tears pricking the back of my eyes. The Lycan King rose to his feet, his form intimidating. I could feel his gaze burning through my veil. I prayed he wouldn't ask me to unveil myself. Maybe I could slip out and make a run for it before the mistake was discovered. But right at that moment, the door flew open and a regal-looking woman rushed in.