Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 33


    Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown


    Chapter 33 Runaway


    Tanya’s POV:


    The chilly temperature is what wakes me, and I peel back my eyelids to the cold and impersonal small


    room that I’m in. The soreness of my body suggests I’ve been on the ground for a while, and I try to


    move my hands but they’re ufortably restricted as tight rope bounds my ankles and wrists. The


    slow rhythmic pulse of my heart now esctes in a race, I begin to panic, and I no longer can find the


    air in my lungs to breathe. I’ve been kidnapped.


    And I start to fear the worst.


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    However, before my body goes into hyperventtion, I spot another body to my right. Cathy. And


    realizing it’s my husband’s sister calms me enough to crawl over to her. “Cathy. Cathy wake up!”


    I shake her with my tethered hands till I detect movement from her and can see that she’s beginning to


    stir. Her eyes blink frantically before she is conscious enough to speak. “Oh god, where are we?”


    “Cathy, do you remember seeing who captured you?”


    She shakes her head. “No, all I remember was being hit with something from behind, and then I passed


    out.”


    Nothing else can be said however as we both jolt with terrible rm. The door heartlessly ms open


    with a bam, shuddering against the wall it’s bashed against, and in walk two sizable males. Instantly


    they are both


    recognizable to me. It’s the Alpha that I have witnessed being tossed out of the pce. With him is


    another male, the one that has been arguing with him the day Marco and I prayed under the Blue Moon


    Tree. And while before, there was aical nature to Alpha’s yelling and anger, now, the


    circumstances leave me vulnerable, and incredibly fearful as he res fiercely at me and Cathy.


    “Good, you’re both awake. You’re here because the royal family gave me no choice! I’m Caspian,


    Alpha of a pack and this is Dn my Beta,” while the Alpha can pass as a human to an untrained eye,


    to me, he looks truly wild. Eyes feral, brows and hair untamed, a beautiful form of savagery that lies


    untouched by the expectation of civilization. And the Alpha’s next demation reveals why. “My pack


    lived in peace and serenity for generations. We pride ourselves on being surrounded by nature and our


    connection to it.”


    And like any wild animal, he does not filter articting his feelings withposure. He talks with loud


    hand gestures and expressive movements in his facial bones. “But the Royal Family wants to


    modernize my pack by building a ridiculous dam. Apparently, the economic output of my pack is


    backward. Ha!” his resentment clearly runs deep, I sense that his dominance and Alpha nature is


    nothing but pure, unable to submit to the Royal Family’s authority.


    “What those pompous wolves don’t understand is that my pack is more eager to live in nature, the


    industrialization and modernization willpletely destroy the beauty we’re surrounded in. And the


    building of the dam will have unforeseeable consequences for the environment, which will affect the


    lives of the inhabitants very much.”


    Even in his upset, the Alpha sounds very intelligent, and


    in tune with his pack and what they need. “I’ve raised several objections with the royal family, but they


    were all dismissed, so I’ve had to resort to a more barbaric strategy. I heard that the prince recently had


    a girl, so when he realizes I’ve kidnapped his love and his sister, he’ll have to change his mind to free


    you. Now all you must do is call him. Convince him to change his mind, and then I’ll release you both.”Content is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    I cower on the ground as the Alpha moves towards me, f*orc*efully shoving the cell phone in my face.


    “Now call him!”


    Induced fearpels me to senselessly reach for the phone, but I slowly grow conscious as my fingers


    seize up, unable to press the number keys. I haven’t suddenly lost my motor skills, something far


    worse. I have only known Marco for such a short period of time, the quickness of our marriage, moving


    in together, I have never bothered to ask for his number… With this realization, I fumble with my words


    under the Alpha’s menacing expression. “I-1 don’t know his number,” I say timidly.


    My words obviously exceed the man’s expectations as he reveals a childlike daze for a moment, even


    diminishing his ferocity. But the next instant, he stares into my eyes, clearly unconvinced. “How can you


    not know his number? You’re lying! Aren’t you! Are you that foolish toe up with such a lie? Do you


    really believe you’ll escape without the prince’s help? Hmm?”


    “But it’s true,” I say weakly. “I’m not lying, I really am telling you the truth,” my lips quiver as they


    advocate for my honesty, and I’m on the verge of tears as the Alpha grows impatient.


    “I don’t have time for this nonsense! It’s good you brought the sister Dn, this one is useless!” he


    snatches the phone from me and whirls round to Cathy. “You then. You call him!” Cathy also hesitates


    to reach for the phone, but he doesn’t let up, thrusting the cell into her tied up hands.


    Suddenly a terrible amount of pain erupts in my belly. It feels almost as if something sharp is carving its


    way beneath my skin and piercing certain areas of my stomach. The throbbing is immense, and I cry


    out as I curl up on the floor. “Please! Please help! It hurts!” this gets the attention of both men who turn


    to me.


    “I’m pregnant. It hurts please help me,” I close my eyes tightly as if shutting them will keep out the


    affliction and clench my clothing to the point that the ends of the fabric are now crumpled and


    distressed. It’s enough that the man at the Alpha’s side quickly kneels next to me, cing a hand on


    my stomach probably listening out for my unborn baby’s heartbeat.


    “She’s telling the truth, she’s pregnant,” I watch over the man’s shoulder and see a flicker of panic


    cross Caspian’s fierce expression.


    But he continues to bluff, despite a stutter, “Even, even if she’s pregnant, are you sure she’s not just


    messing with us, Dn?”


    “No, the baby could be suffering from all the stress she’s in. This could be serious,” Dn nces back


    at the Alpha, and they exchange something between them that slowly thaws away the aggression in


    Caspian, and his expression slowly shifts into severe apprehension. “Oh- oh god. Oh god. We could


    have hurt the baby!” he paces back and forth in a panic-stricken state, hands pulling at the ends of his


    hair in hysterics. “Dn we must go now and grab the doctor! We must help her and the baby!” he then


    looks at me. “Just hold on, will be as quick as we can. Come on Dn!”


    The two men rush out of the room, and I am once again left alone with Cathy. “You’re pregnant?” there


    is justifiable disbelief in her tone, but nevertheless shees up beside me. But before she can, I sit


    up, no longer buckling over from pain as I carefully eye the door to ensure the two men are gone.


    “What- Were you acting just then?” Cathy asks, further perplexed by my actions.


    “I really am pregnant Cathy, and I was having real stomach cramps at first. But then it stopped, and so I


    just acted like I was still in pain,” I wink gently. “But that’s not important now, we need to use this


    opportunity to escape.”


    Cathy nods her head in agreement, and I watch her fingernails extend into sharp wolfish ws that she


    uses to cut the rope that restricts me, and I help her undo the rest. We then start searching for a way to


    escape. First we try the door, key hole on our end has been sealed, so we can’t pick the lock, then we


    try to undo the hinges, but they have been bolted by heavy-duty metal that neither of our fingers can


    pry. And finally, we begin kicking it in utter desperation, but the metallic, vaultlike door is imprable,


    and obviously is sealed tightly shut.


    But we carry on searching for other methods of escape. No windows limits our options but that doesn’t


    stop me and Cathy from pressing our hands against the bricks in the four walls that imprison us. We’re


    hoping there’d be a loose brick somewhere that we can maybe nudge out of formation to reveal the


    outside world. But the construction has been solid and well-done and makes our efforts futile. Together


    we sit on the ground now in exhaustion, and I gaze up at the ceiling to try and stop my tears from


    obeying gravity.


    My brows scrunch in concentration as I notice a ceiling panel that looks out of ce, making me quickly


    stand up to try and get a closer look. “Cathy, there! That might help us get outside,” she looks up too,


    realizing what I’m talking about.


    “Let’s use the tables and chairs to get higher up,” she says. I nod, helping her stack the furniture before


    climbing up, with very little distance left to reach the skylight I let Cathy climb up on my shoulders so


    she’s able to reach it and pull herself through.


    A tense pause hangs in the air before she mutters disheartened “It’s actually just the third floor,” this


    makes my heart sink. Just as Cathy’s about to pull me up, the door to the room suddenly opens,


    revealing Caspian and Dn’s sullen faces.