Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 45
Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown
Chapter 45 Marco’s Curse Attacks Him Again
Tanya’s POV:
What I learn from my family and old pack members is that the Lycan King has started imposing harsh
sanctions on my pack. Using methods such as increasing taxes, restricting imports and exports, all to
disce the economy and profits my pack earns to maintain afortable living for its residents.
They have alle to the capital to find me after the King set an ultimatum. That if I’m to divorce
Marco, then he’d undo all the restrictions and sanctions. Despite their cries, I find it all so difficult to
process. My fingers wriggle nervously with the hem of my shirt in considerable difort.
Title of the document
I was a nobody before I married Marco, dered an abomination and a worthless lost caused that no
one cared for. My father didn’t see me as his daughter, and my stepsister pretended to care despite her
betrayal by sleeping with my boyfriend.
“Please Tanya, the King’s sanctions have left us in a deficit. In months’ time, we will have no money,”
says my father, showing more humility in this very moment than I have seen in years.
“Why should I?” my eyes well up with tears, barely able to articte my words as I wish to sink deeper
and deeper into myself. I’m finally receiving the love I have been pleading for, only to realize it’s
because my life affects there’s, and it hurts to realize this. “You wanted to sell me to a perverted old
man! Why should I care?”
My father is still kneeling at my feet as he says, “Well then think of the rest of your pack. Not just us.
Malik won’t be able to run his store for much longer with all the sanctions.”
My eyes flicker to see the man I previously worked for, one of the few whom treated me kindly. “It’s true
Tanya, if the King continues with this n, I won’t have the money to run my store, I’ll go bankrupt.” 0
My chest hurts, my heart throbbing with anguish to my terrible fate. I used to be insignificant. I have just
finally established myself as a talented perfumer after ongoing rigorous setbacks caused by Lily, and
Marco has devoted and expressed his true love for me.
And now… I have to choose to sacrifice all those things for the greater good. I know I couldn’t selfishly
watch my pack wither away into Poverty, but it means I have to give up everything I hold dear to me
and return to a life I wish never to go back it.
With a heavy heart ripping at the seams, I loose hold of my tears that spill from my eyes. Pushing past
my pack, I rush home in despair, crying all the way there.
I quickly swab away my tears upon returning to the house, pressing a cloth against my cheeks to wipe
the w*etness away and hide my sadness before Marco can see it. He usually greets me right away
when I enter the house, but thankfully today he doesn’t, and I have time to look less of a mess.
What alerts me though is ss thatys shattered beneath the kitchen table. I hesitantly move towards
it, eyeing the spilt liquid and the splinters of ss that eerily spread across the wooden flooring. Almost
as if someone had been setting it down on the table but somehow missed the edge, letting the object
plummet straight down to the ground.
While still in the midst of my thoughts, I hear the identifiable sound of arge object colliding with
another in a loud thump. The noises that follow suit are erratic and change with each second. I take a
careful step forward, the floorboards creaking loudly beneath me that only escte my confusion and
rm. And just before I can react, a bestial roar rips its way through the air around me.
Marco…
Immediately I rush to our bedroom, mming the door open to see my husband writhing in
indescribable pain. Although still human, he fails to see me as he fights with himself. Thrashing into the
walls uncontrobly, tugging at his hair, scratching his sharpened nails down the length of his arms,
and scraping the skin that covers his ribs. It’s almost as if the Lycan within is trying to push its way out,
putting pressure on all his body parts from within that meld in a reckoning f*orc*e that has Marco
desperate for release.
My body jolts in fright as Marco bashes a rage filled fist into the wall, denting the cement with his
strength. His breathing harbors a monstrous undertone reminiscent of the beast. Without warning, his
skull snaps to look in my direction, eyes dripping in a blood red that does not bear any resemnce to
my lover.
He stalks towards me in predatory pursuit, almost reaching me when the pain strikes him again. He
screams, crumbling to the floor on all fours, looking up at me as I finally see a fragment of the Marco I
know, his face staring at me in agony.
Original content from N?velDrama.Org.
Desperate, I attempt to walk towards him.
“NO!” His shout has me stricken with terror.
“Tanya get out! Run! Lock the door!” his growl triggers the transformation, and I watch in horror as his
body shifts and morphs uncontrobly. Bones crack and bend in all the wrong ces, skin stretches to
amodate for the next form and transcends into a ckish hue that sprouts wolfish fur.
Marco’s legs elongate into stocky legs and ws, as his hands do too. His face reshapes, snout
protruding through his skin into a menacing muzzle with a dangerous row of canine teeth, 1
To save my own life, I pull myself out of my terrified trance, mming the door shut and locking it, able
to still hear his monstrous thrashing and bashing from behind the door.
I grab my phone, hands shaking vigorously as I have trouble trying to dial the number. Finally, I press
call, Oliver immediately picking up the line. “Oliver, you have to get here quick! It’s Marco.” i
I don’t have to say anything else as he hangs up. A couple of minutester Oliver finds me sitting on
the floor by the door, twitching with panic as I have sat listening to Marco’s bestial growls as he paces
the room. I’m thankful as Oliver pulls me away, and we sit on the couch in an agonizing wait for Marco
to return back to his human state.
I barely sleep, Marco’s transformationsting a day and a night as Oliver stays with me throughout the
duration. Finally, when it thinks it’s safe, we step into the trashed room. I find Marco slumped against
one of the walls, and drenched in sweat, the silver line on his arm still visible, now even longer than
before, as it stretches up to reach his bicep.
The doctor arrives quickly, and it takes him one look to conclude that Marco’s curse has be
severe.
Under the order of the King, we rush to the pce that evening so Marco can be under the watchful
care of the best doctors in the capital… but none of them can relieve the symptoms of his curse.
The attacks be more frequent and unbearable to witness. My husband is ced in a sealed room
so that he can be monitored as well as to protect himself and everyone else within the vicinity. I barely
eat, barely sleep. I sit frozen by his door despite his pleading for me to leave and look after myself
during the stages that he is human.
I stay by his side, making sure I’m awake whenever he is human so I can go in and see him. However,
today, the doctores in with me, checking Marco’s vitals before sighing in uncertainty at the silver
vein that trails higher and higher. Marco still appears incredibly tired from the repeated transformations,
so we step out of the room to let him rest.
“What is it, doctor?”
“I’m sorry. But if this line reaches his neck, Marco will probably die.” my face falls,pletely
astonished, my heart crumbling from within as I hear the news. “I’ve exined this to Marco years ago.
There’s not much we can do.”
Trying to maintain myposure, even if I’m losing all ability to cope, I excuse myself from the doctor
to go freshen up, feelingpletely numb and disconnected, unable to ept a life without Marco.
However, as I make my way I’m stopped by the presence of the King.
“I understand that you love him Tanya, but this is a matter of reputation and noble right. You’re just not
meant to be royalty, it would look ‘wrong’.” I don’t have the strength to dispute with him. I hang my head
with a tired gaze.
He takes a moment, before saying, “Also, Lily is his fated mate, and she has found a way to cure his
curse, but it’s under the conditions that you leave the capital and Marco forever.”