Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 73
Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown
Chapter 73 He Marries Me Because He Wants to
Tanya’s POV:
I show Marco the page in the notebook where I have seen the pattern of the flower that appeared on
the back of the princess’s neck. Our eyes both scan the page to read that the poison that the perfume
cures is colorless and tasteless. It fails to leave behind any traces of poisoning which exins why
Peyton disys no symptoms.
The page also exins that if arge enough dose is introduced into the body suddenly, and if the
inflicted individual does not receive timely treatment, then the person will die within hours after
exposure. And as stated before, no symptoms will reveal themselves. It will look like a natural death.
Except for a flower pattern that will appear on the back of the neck of the deceased. However, at the
bottom of the page, a small asterisk disys an additional note, stating that if the person poisoned gets
the right treatment in time, or the dose of the injected poison is rtively light, then the person can still
live a half-life from half a year to one year.
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But the toxicity of the blood will slowly increase with time. And at the back of their neck, a flower pattern
will slowly form, with the trace of the pattern shifting from light to dark as time progresses.
My eyes brighten in excitement. “This is the one Marco! This is what’s causing Peyton’s debilitation!”
I’m nearly jumping for joy at the discovery. My eyes dart to Marco, but he almost seems paled by my
revtion, as if he has identally discovered a terrible secret.
Despite my confusion, I didn’t question it too much, as my eyes dart down to look at the ingredients,
frowning slightly. “But I’ll need Jade vine, which is a very rare flower. Maybe the princess will have
some,” I pack my things, and head out, unable to question Marco’s frozen state.
I head to princess Isabe immediately and ask if she has the ingredient I require now that I know how
to treat Peyton’s illness. But Isabe seems slightly embarra*s*sed as she responds. “Actually, there’s
a famous old doctor in the kingdom who has the ingredient. But I don’t think he’ll be willing to give it to
us.”
I look confused. “But why?”
She chuckles lightly. “Best I just take you to him and you see for yourself.”
And so, the two of us head off to visit the old doctor. Obviously an elder of the pack, I a*s*sume he’s
had a sessful career as a doctor. He has a grand house that sits on the edge of the street, the
house appearing modern in nature. When we finally approach the front door and greet him, I waste little
time exining about the ingredient that I need.
He immediately scoffs at me, as if my request is somehow absurd. “You surely don’t expect me to give
you such a rare flower. You haven’t got a shred of medical knowledge. You haven’t worked as a doctor
or a nurse for a single day in your life!” he proims with grandiosity. “You don’t deserve such a rare
specimen; the flower is a one of a kind! And I will not allow you to abuse it so you can y doctor.
That’s ridiculous!” I frown, unable to understand why the doctor is making this so difficult. “But I’m sure
this is the flower that will help save the Princess. Please doctor.”
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My words obviously don’t convince him, and he shakes his head firmly, before saying. “I will not allow
someone like you to tarnish the medical field! No, if you really want this flower, and you want me to
even consider giving it to you, then you’ll need to prove your perseverance to me first. I need to see
how badly you really want this.”
“I’ll do anything,” I mutter quietly.
“Well then,” we follow him down the front steps of his home and into his backyard. “Then in one night,
you must bring my garden back to life. Revive the flowers, grow the gra*s*s. I want a dazzling new
garden by tomorrow morning. Then and only then will I consider giving you the flower you desire.”
I take a gander at the doctor’s garden, frowning deeply. The garden itself isrge, a wide expanse of
field left untamed and uncared for. Weeds litter the gra*s*s and flowers look poor and sickly, some
already dead. I’m at loss of how I’m meant to change its appearance overnight, all on my own. The
doctor is obviously trying to make this task nearly impossible for me toplete. But I agree to the
task, nevertheless. Soon the princess and I are walking back to my residence, when Isabe speaks
up. “In all honesty Tanya, I haven’t expected you to take this on so seriously. My impression of you is
far different from when we first met. Especially with your mannerisms around Marco that were… no
offense, slightly needy and overbearing.”
Slightly embarra*s*sed, I chuckle lightly. “Truthfully, I only acted that way because I heard you favored
couples who showed off an immense amount of love and devotion. I heard you particrly liked
watching happy couples, like a hobby of sorts.”
Isabe looks at me bewildered and speaks. “Who did you hear this from? Why would I have such a
strange and perverted hobby?”
The princess is right, it is in fact a very strange hobby indeed. “I promise you Tanya. I have no such
hobby,” I nod quietly, and apologize for my misrepresentation of her. However, my mind then wanders
to the thought of Marco. He has been the one to tell me this. Why?
Had he been using it as an excuse to get me to marry him? And if so, then was it because he actually
wanted to marry me? He married me not because he needed to, but because he wanted to?
I feel my heart growing lighter with the possibility that Marco might want me. But just as I and the
princess reach my residence, I notice someone approach us. The man is a handsome fellow, and he
beholds a sly smile. “Hellodies,” he saunters over to us like a prowling cat. He greets the princess
who he clearly already knows. And she rolls her eyes at his flirtatious nature.
“Tanya this is James, his family has been in the kingdom for generations,” I’m quick to a*s*sume that
James is a rich nobleman, as his pretentious mannerisms make it very clear. And although his attention
is initially on Isabe, he suddenly turns to look at me.
His eyes immediately light up. “Oh, how have we never met before? Such beautifuldy deserves to be
given a tour round the glorious kingdom of Fauna. And I’m more than happy to offer such,” he takes my
hand in his, and lifts it to his lips to ce a subtle kiss upon my skin.
His hand then lifts to gently brush across my face, stroking me strangely. Feeling highly ufortable,
but not knowing what to do, I turn my face away from him. Upon doing so I see Marco in the distance,
frowning. But he doesn’t say anything, and only turns away and storms back into the house.
I suddenly flinch as Isabe ps James’s hand away. “Stop it! She’s married. You can’t just flirt with
every pretty woman you see!”
James’s eyes shift to an expression of pity towards being told of my courtship to Marco. “Oh, what a
shame…”
Isabe rolls her eyes, saying her goodbye before dragging James away.
I head back into the house, and something within me stirs. The thoughts of Marco’s true intentions y
in my mind. And I finally decide I need to take initiative. I walk up to him and exin. “In order to get the
ingredient I need for Peyton’s perfume, I must mend the old doctor’s garden. I would like you to join
me.”
I say this with a smile despite his cold disposition. He stares nkly at me for a couple of moments
before replying brashly. “Why don’t you just take that nobleman with you, I’m sure he’d be more than
happy to.” Is that jealousy I was hearing? Something in me bes delighted with the idea that Marco
is jealous, that he wants me. But I obviously am not totally sure. Either way, before Marco can turn
away and storm off, I grab his hand.
“But I don’t want anyone else,” I say truthfully, staring up into his eyes with sincere grace. “I want you
Marco, and only you toe with me,” my smile extends to my eyes. “Please.”
Not waiting for his reply, I pull him along, and I grow more excited as he fails to object. Together we
head off to the doctor’s garden, with the goal to save Peyton’s life.