Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Mga Nobela at Kwento

I licked the blood off her neck and groaned as I was overwhelmed by the rush of emotions and sensations that flooded me—the taste of her blood, the feel of her warmth, and the scent of her skin all combined to create a wild feeling that threatened to consume me. I kissed her neck to ease the pain with my saliva and then lay beside her, closing my eyes as exhaustion began to take over. I hoped that when I woke up, she would be fine and all of this would be behind us, but another journey of my life had started with her. She was no longer my surrogate but my mate. ''MATE, MATE!'' My lycan exclaimed just before I blacked out.

"My dear Jade, you came back." "What happened here?" "Two days after you left, the Lycan appeared, but he was more aggressive. He attacked all the people and got into many houses. When we tried to heal some wounded people, he entered the house and hurt several of us." She avoided hugging him so as not to hurt, but told him what happened to her. "I think I'm pregnant." "That... I had doubts with that too, apparently Lycan women have weird pregnancies. It's best if you avoid transforming."

I used ancient magic to change my facial features before I walked into that underground club last weekend. The spell successfully altered my jawline and hid the true color of my eyes so I could blend into the human crowd. The visual illusion worked perfectly, but the magic clearly failed to mask the deep natural scent of my body. My inner wolf pushed to the surface of my mind and let out a very satisfied growl. The beast felt incredibly proud that our mate remembered our unique smell even after all these days apart. I desperately wanted to stand up and close the distance between us so I could claim him right here in the dark office.

Davide asks. I look at him to study his reaction. Is Davide mad, disappointed, sad, unready, what? The longer I look at him, the more I realize that he looks confused and in disbelief. Who could blame him? We’ve only been together for almost two weeks and now, I’m possibly pregnant. Well, a female lycan, unlike a female human, can be pregnant in just hours after consummation. I turn to the doctor, open my palm on her, then ask, “Can I have it?”

We had only had sex yesterday. “Aria, it’s obvious. The tears, the sudden desire to eat, the way you told me that I had a different smell. The humming!” The car continues to move as I just stare at him, neither of us speaking. His amber eyes keep flashing at me, but he chooses to keep quiet. Surely I would know if I was pregnant, besides it would be impossible to tell after less than twelve hours. Wolves are pregnant for just over two months. But I wasn’t a wolf, I was a Lycan and this was the last thing that I needed.

He asked. "Like?" "Like… any thing strange? Especially when they are angry or… asleep or any thing." "You mean their eyes and fingers and temper, stuff like that, huh?" "Exactly." "Well, I haven't seen any thing strange about them. They've been cool since I gave birth to them. Except, my gene is stronger than yours." She grinned at him. "We both know that's impossible." "Of course, it is. I am a human doesn't mean my genes are weak. And you're a lycan doesn't make yours stronger either. It can be vice versa, who knows? So, expect your kids to be humans just like I am."

"It depends. What am I looking for?" "Excessive beauty. Look, there isn't a single pore on my face and my hair is incredibly smooth. Am I alright?" I lower my voice "It's not possible to turn into a Lycan after mating with one. Is it?" She laughs. A loud, joyous laugh "No my dear. You won't turn into a Lycan but judging by the signs, I'd say you're going to be the mother of one soon. Congratulations. You're pregnant"

My father thought it would be great if they formed an alliance with the Blue Lycan to defeat the Red because they were always trespassing in our Pack and would sometimes Rob the sellers at the markets which was what pissed my father off but sadly the blue Lycans never came they betrayed us. The Lycan standing in front of me did the most unexpected thing: it licked me. I stared at it in Awe as it took a few steps back probably thinking I was offended. I heard howls coming from a distance and the Lycan turned around but glanced at me one last time and followed the howl from the other side. I had to find my way back home and thankfully I did. It took me exactly a two days to get home. The pain

Wolfs usually lose themselves after losing their mate, some of them go rogue, I can’t let that happen to Leon, he is the future of this pack. “Dhario?” – I hear Olivia say “Yes, Love?” “What will I have to do today?” “There will be a ceremony with the witches, usually you would have to shift with me but because you are pregnant you won’t be able to and then you will meet everyone from the pack” “That sounds tiring” “I am sorry Love, but this had to be done when we first mated” “I know” – she says looking at the mirror again fixing her hair. “You look beautiful”

They’d been using wolfsbane to suppress my ‘abilities’ just what was it that I could do that warranted a lethal dose of wolfsbane on a daily basis? I was tired of not knowing what I needed to know, and getting blindsided by the things that everyone else grew up knowing. I did know one thing, “Unless lycans have a different cycle, I don’t think it’s possible for me to be pregnant,” I looked up at her. She smiled, “I know sweetie,” she patted my shoulder, “I think he knows it too and was just trying to buy some time to figure things out. They won’t even be able to test you for about 2 weeks.”