Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 99
Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown
Chapter 99 Epilogue
Tanya’s POV:
I’ve beenced up in the most beautiful dress I’ve ever seen. The heart-shaped bodice is covered in
magnificent rhinestones and crystals that glitter and shimmer as I move. The corset hugs my figure and
is connected to ma*s*sive angel sleeves that slip past my wrists. The bottom of the dress res out
around me inyers of a brilliant shade of emerald green. And the veil that’s ced over my head
cascades down and out in a long train that’s fit for royalty.
For a Queen.
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I can’t help eyeing myself in the mirror in disbelief. With my hair pulled into a tight bun, it’s only the little
twirled whisps of my hair that are left to frame my face and green eyes that stare back at me in
astonishment. To consider all the events leading up to this very moment, baffles me. Eighteen-year-old
Tanya would never believe she is standing here today, about to be married to the King of the Mador
Kingdom, to be dered Queen.
I can’t help but let my mind wander to the days before. How the Queen’s death did indeed save Cathy.
The only remaining daughter of Joseph, rose from her slumber still weak, but alive. And her health is
getting better and better by the day.
Course, Eric remains troubled, and I sense his turbulence whenever I see him. He mes himself
immensely, believing his excessive thirst and greed for power were the cause for all this. He’s
inevitably changed very much because of this. He no longer seems to have an obsessive attachment
towards the throne.
Despite his betrayal, because he admitted his fault in all of this, and helped Marco defeat Dorian, he
was given leniency with his sentence. He’s been s*tri*pped of his royal title and will be banished from
the Kingdom of Mador for five years.
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In all honesty, his meddling with magic has garnered him a much worse fate than his sentence. Eric’s
Lycan powers have vanished due to the negative bacsh inflicted on his body from the inferior ck
magic. I a*s*sume it’s because Eric used ck magic through unnatural means, and that’s why either
the darkness engulfed his Lycan abilities, or a more superst*itious belief is that the Moon Goddess took
away her gift as a consequence for his actions.
Either way, we don’t know how severely this will affect him, or for how long. We’ve consulted many
books rting to it. Some say that the ck magic will keep invading Eric’s body and will eventually
k*il*l him in a few years. Whilst others say that the ck magic will only temporally cause the loss of his
Lycan abilities, and maybe within a few years the Lycan power will return to him. But there’s no way of
truly knowing.
After Joseph learned that Dorian turned out to be his, and that it was because of his past deeds that led
to the terrible war between his three sons, he seemed to have aged a few dozen years from being filled
with regret and guilt.
The poison he had consumed already made him weaker than what he used to be, but the mental
torment caused him sickness again. The King feared he might not have many years left to life, and felt
he was no longer capable of ruling. So he’s passing the throne to Marco before his death.
As for Lily, she was once again sent to prison. And this time, she would be imprisoned for life.
Somehow, I don’t think she’ll be able to escape a second time, mostly because she’s gone insane.
When the soldiers found her hidden in one of Dorian’s rooms she had already gone mad, unable to
ept defeat. Rumours from the maids say that throughout her entire trip back to the pce prison,
she repeatedly wailed and screamed. “I’m the queen, I’m the queen!”
But none of that matters now, I’m marrying the love of my life. All we have worked for and all we have
fought is finally returning to us.
About an hourter, Marco and I are attending the enthronement ceremony hand in hand. We walk
towards the throne, crowds on either side are cheering as we wave and smile. Flower petals are tossed
all around us, the kingdom celebrates our union and our ession to the throne.
Upon reaching the podium, we stand facing the ma*s*ses as the words of our ession are read out.
Finally, the servants approach us with the crowns and I bend down as it’s ced on my head.
However, my gaze quickly turns to Marco, watching as he diligently allows the glistening symbol of
royalty to be ced upon his own head.
This is what he is truly meant for. I knew it in my heart. Marco is a leader, a warrior, and a father not just
to ire, but to the entire kingdom. He’s not just a symbol of power, but of loyalty and devotion to what
he cares for most. I’d trust him with my life, and I know the kingdom trusts him to rule Mador with grace
and strength.
The crowd ps and cheers and we seat ourselves, Marco on the throne, and me on the chair beside
him. Suddenly my hand feels warm, and I look down to see his fingers intertwined with mine, signalling
of what’s toe.
Later that day we return to the pce to have a more private wedding ceremony. It’s still with the
presence of many royals and nobles from the Kingdom of Mador as well as from other Kingdoms. And
the wedding will be broadcasted live for the public to watch.
I remain in the same gorgeous dress, my arm linked with Alexander’s, my real father, as he walks me
down the aisle, smiling proudly. Ie across many familiar faces as we slowly make our way forward.
Such as Caspian and Isabe. The Princess from the Kingdom of Fauna yfully winks at me as I
notice her arm is gingerly tucked in the embrace of Caspian’s. I guess she tied down the stubborn
Alpha after all, and I can’t help but giggle at the sight.
I also pass Peyton and Russel who seem to have reconciled. And Eric and Cathy, I offer them both a
solid nod of respect. Eric would leave the Kingdom of Mador after the wedding ceremony, but I and
Marco both understood he knew of his faults and allowed him to attend.
Ahead of me, my little ire is the flower girl. Dressed in a pretty pink gown, she skips along the way,
tossing flowers in pure excitement and joy, making me smile. Finally, I and Alexander reach the
podium, and he hands me over to Marco who appears dashing in his ck and white suitced in gold
royal patterns.
The music dies down as the priest begins to speak. I only stare into Marco’s eyes as the words of
marriage are spoken. My handsced with his, I can’t help but squeeze them every now and then,
trying to ensure that today is real.
Finally, we say our vows and exchange our rings. But that is the regr doings of any ceremony. I and
Marco have something else especially nned for ours. Some special tomemorate our initial first
encounter.
We each are given a page where we’ve written our promises to one another. Kind words, and loving
thoughts expressed in little letters we wrote to each other before today. And then at the bottom of each
of these pages are two ces to sign.
The first is titled ‘marriage contract’, which we both found particrly hrious when typing it out.
And the second… is timeline, which is equal to a: lifetime.
Eventually I and Marco sign our names on both agreements with a smile, which amounts to a promise
that we will always love and protect each other for the rest of our lives. No matter what.
The final act of our ceremony is I turn my back to the audience and toss the bouquet of flowers behind
me. I hear the excited giggles from the girls and turn around to see Cathy hugging the flowers against
her chest with a ma*s*sive bashful smile.
Finally, hand in hand, amidst the loud excited cheers from the crowd I and Marco exchange a deep and
passionate kiss, sealing our love and our fate and everything else that falls in between.