Noelle You know the feeling whereby your best friend is fine and well and she has finally forgiven you? That was what I was feeling. Happy and glad. Her legs were already fully healed and she had already been discharged from the hospital.We had a girl's night where Malcolm kept grumbling because I had to be away from him that night. The both of us had been going for a lot of shopping and one particular person stayed around.Mikhail. He refused to leave for one month now and what was the scary Russian man doing? He was grovelling for my dear Kira.Apparently, they both had something going on with each other. They both liked each other, then had misunderstandings and I know fully well that she still liked him, I noticed the way she kept stealing glances at him whenever he was around.He was always around. Despite what everyone had told him, he refused to go back to Russia. Not without Kira's forgiveness and his reason was simple. He loved my friend. I later learned from Kira that he w
MalcolmI packed my car in front of the prison where Millie was being held in. Stepping out of the car, I walked straight right in. She had been in there for months now. Seven months to be precise and she had been on her best behaviour. I never stopped visiting her, I made sure to visit her at least twice a month and I had people keeping an eye on her to make sure that she was learning her lesson and regretting her actions. She was.She had been begging for forgiveness every time I visited her, as she pleaded with me to let her out, and I was very sceptical about letting her out. “You are growing more handsome, Mal.” A wide smile played on her lips as an officer led her into the waiting room. I smile briefly at her as she takes her seat in front of me.“How are you doing, Millie?” I asked, looking at her appearance from head to toe. I could see that she was faring well. I made sure she had no issues in prison as she served her term in peace.“Better and Not Better. I seriously need t
MalcolmI stepped on the brakes as I drove to the hospital. I didn't even stop my car when the traffic light showed red. All that was on my mind was getting to the hospital to go meet my wife and be there for her.She was giving birth through a cesarean section and we already knew of that, we had all been preparing for this day. All that was left was her getting into labour and it was already happening.My car stopped with a screech in front of the hospital as I quickly dashed out of the car, running straight into the hospital. I went straight to the VIP room that was already prepared for my wife. On getting there, I met her parents sitting there in the hallway. “Where is she?” I asked, my heart racing as Layla stood up on her feet, There was a calm look on her face and I couldn't quite fathom why she was so calm. I was so fucking restless and couldn’t calm my nerves down.“She’s inside Mal, go in. She has been waiting for you.’’I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart
NoelleBeing a mother had to be one of the greatest feelings ever. I couldn't even explain how I felt. I felt so happy and overjoyed. What more could I ask for when I had three little bundles of joy and a loving husband? Holy hell, my kids were the cutest ever. They were so fucking cute and loving. Like, they had good-looking parents with strong genes.We were still at the hospital, my wound had not covered up yet and Garett suggested I stay back at the hospital till my wound healed up. I literally broke down into tears when the triplets were brought in. They looked so small and precious. I already breast fed them and cried while doing that, the emotion was just so overwhelming for me. I called Kira hours ago on a video call and she was excited when she saw the triplets. She couldn't control her joy and was literally screaming over the phone, I chuckled when I overheard her telling Mikhail to get his private jet as she was coming over immediately.I ended the call after Malcolm came i
CHAPTER ONE NOTE TO READERS THIS IS THE BOOK TWO OF PREGNANT AFTER ONE NIGHT WITH THE LYCAN KING, BUT CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE. ....... NOELLE The mansion boomed with excitement. The maids and guards moved about hanging up decorations in preparation for Malcolm's marriage. After handing the last basket of flowers to the maids, I found a corner to sit. Ahead of me was the brown-haired devil that graced my dreams and messed with my senses, leaning on the counter in a seductive pose, teasing his fiancee, Emery. I could feel the fake smile I had managed to plaster on my face all day slip off. My chest clenched as I watched her giggle and hit him playfully. A cruel reminder that she was the only one that could occupy his heart. They had been together for three years now and during that time, I had to constantly remind myself that I had no business falling for Malcolm. He was everything I couldn't own. Tall with a lean muscular frame. Charming grey eyes, curly b
NOELLE “It's not what it looks like,” he blurted desperately. The words got me even more agitated. The audacity of this male to pull his dick out of a woman and deny it before me. “Fine, go ahead and explain,” I crossed my arms. I was curious to hear what excuse he would come up with. “I… I … she seduced me! I was on my way to the mansion when she walked in…” he stopped, realizing his excuse did not make any sense in the least. Falling to his knees, he grabbed my hands, “Please forgive me, Noelle. I love you…” I yanked my hand from him in disgust. “I've had enough of this nonsense. I mean what was I expecting when I gave a wild dog the chance? I, Noelle Adlen, reject you, Mykel Henshaw, as my mate!” I spat, storming out of the room, ignoring his pleas and cries of desperation. There was a dull ache in my heart as I returned to the car. My wolf was hurt. I let my head rest on the steering wheel as I thought about how miserable my life was. The man I loved all my
NOELLE I paced around the room, unsure of what to do next. The maids all stared at me as they waited for me to come up with something, to them I would be their savior. I couldn't help but wonder how Emery had left with all her things the night before the wedding. Or did she leave with them this morning? How come no one saw her? Wasn't she in love with Malcolm? They both agreed to get married, so why did she leave? The more I thought about it, the more confused I got. The door slammed open and I turned around immediately, Kira walked in. “What is wrong? Why isn't Emery ready yet? Your mother is blowing my ears with complaints downstairs.” For her to come over here, all the way from the hall meant things were about to get seriously fucked. From the urgency in her tone, I knew that the guests were already getting impatient. I immediately ran to her, holding her hands in mine. If there was going to be anyone that held a solution, it was going to be her.
Chapter 4 NOELLE He blamed me. He hated me for ruining his wedding. The anger was still in his eyes and I wished I could turn back the hands of time. But even then, I was sure the situation would have been worse. He would fall into a deep depression that no one could bring him out of. I didn't expect him to proceed with the wedding. With all the whispers from the crowd and the apparent hatred he harbored for me, he did. People had come from far and near to witness a wedding. He was going to give them that to save face. After the wedding, I knew it was my only opportunity to talk to him. I could hope he would listen to me. “Mal..” I called, just as he walked into the house. He turned to me in a fit of rage. At the ceremony, he was confused and hurt. Now he was just angry. Furious. “Where is Emery?” He demanded. I swallowed thickly, stalking backward in case he launched at me in anger. “I don't know. This morning we couldn't find her and…” “You know what
NoelleBeing a mother had to be one of the greatest feelings ever. I couldn't even explain how I felt. I felt so happy and overjoyed. What more could I ask for when I had three little bundles of joy and a loving husband? Holy hell, my kids were the cutest ever. They were so fucking cute and loving. Like, they had good-looking parents with strong genes.We were still at the hospital, my wound had not covered up yet and Garett suggested I stay back at the hospital till my wound healed up. I literally broke down into tears when the triplets were brought in. They looked so small and precious. I already breast fed them and cried while doing that, the emotion was just so overwhelming for me. I called Kira hours ago on a video call and she was excited when she saw the triplets. She couldn't control her joy and was literally screaming over the phone, I chuckled when I overheard her telling Mikhail to get his private jet as she was coming over immediately.I ended the call after Malcolm came i
MalcolmI stepped on the brakes as I drove to the hospital. I didn't even stop my car when the traffic light showed red. All that was on my mind was getting to the hospital to go meet my wife and be there for her.She was giving birth through a cesarean section and we already knew of that, we had all been preparing for this day. All that was left was her getting into labour and it was already happening.My car stopped with a screech in front of the hospital as I quickly dashed out of the car, running straight into the hospital. I went straight to the VIP room that was already prepared for my wife. On getting there, I met her parents sitting there in the hallway. “Where is she?” I asked, my heart racing as Layla stood up on her feet, There was a calm look on her face and I couldn't quite fathom why she was so calm. I was so fucking restless and couldn’t calm my nerves down.“She’s inside Mal, go in. She has been waiting for you.’’I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart
MalcolmI packed my car in front of the prison where Millie was being held in. Stepping out of the car, I walked straight right in. She had been in there for months now. Seven months to be precise and she had been on her best behaviour. I never stopped visiting her, I made sure to visit her at least twice a month and I had people keeping an eye on her to make sure that she was learning her lesson and regretting her actions. She was.She had been begging for forgiveness every time I visited her, as she pleaded with me to let her out, and I was very sceptical about letting her out. “You are growing more handsome, Mal.” A wide smile played on her lips as an officer led her into the waiting room. I smile briefly at her as she takes her seat in front of me.“How are you doing, Millie?” I asked, looking at her appearance from head to toe. I could see that she was faring well. I made sure she had no issues in prison as she served her term in peace.“Better and Not Better. I seriously need t
Noelle You know the feeling whereby your best friend is fine and well and she has finally forgiven you? That was what I was feeling. Happy and glad. Her legs were already fully healed and she had already been discharged from the hospital.We had a girl's night where Malcolm kept grumbling because I had to be away from him that night. The both of us had been going for a lot of shopping and one particular person stayed around.Mikhail. He refused to leave for one month now and what was the scary Russian man doing? He was grovelling for my dear Kira.Apparently, they both had something going on with each other. They both liked each other, then had misunderstandings and I know fully well that she still liked him, I noticed the way she kept stealing glances at him whenever he was around.He was always around. Despite what everyone had told him, he refused to go back to Russia. Not without Kira's forgiveness and his reason was simple. He loved my friend. I later learned from Kira that he w
Noelle I took in a deep breath as Malcolm muttered words of assurance to me as I stood in front of Kira's room. She was awake and I seriously had no idea how to face her.The moment we arrived, Mikhail stormed out angrily from her room and he walked away to God knows where.“It's going to be fine.” He uttered his words of assurance to my ears. I nodded, placing my hands on the doorknob. Twisting it, I slowly walked inside the room.I paused in my tracks the moment I walked in. Seated on the bed was Kira, with red-rimmed eyes. She began to clean her tears the moment she saw me.Malcolm told me that she was healing fast due to the drug Garret gave to her, but her legs were still bandaged. They were yet to heal.“Ky,” I called softly, a tear dropping from my eyes as I took slow steps towards her.“Elle.” She muttered softly.“Kira, I'm so sorry.” I apologized running towards her as I hugged her. I made sure not to hug her so tight, I didn't want her to feel any pain.“I'm so sorry Kira
Noelle I couldn't move an inch. I was trying to, but I couldn't move and just stared at my trembling hand that was holding Kira's letter. I remained frozen after reading the contents of the letter and I couldn't stop crying. I just couldn't. I was alone in the restroom, I excused myself from Malcolm because I wanted to ease myself. If he noticed that I was taking too much time, he would come looking for me. “Oh my God.” I cried out, my body shaking with sobs. I shouldn't have read it. How did she go through so much? And to think that we had been together for years, we've been best friends and I had no idea she suffered too much.Too much and she had no one by her side. She was alone wallowing in her sorrows. She was always smiling and laughing, no one would think she had a problem, meanwhile, she was dealing with a lot of problems.She was a victim, a fucking victim and I was never there for her. I literally sent her out of my house when she needed me the most. She was going through
Noelle I lost track of time as I sat on the bench by the hospital hallways, waiting for the strange man to walk out of the room. He had not come out since he went in there.I didn't even know who he was, but there was one thing I was sure of. He was not scared and definitely bold. He hadn't listened to anyone, not even Kira's parents. According to Aunt Keisha, all he did was curse in Russia and say it was all her fault, along with mine. He claimed we neglected Kira, I might have done that, but her parents never did He was unfazed and had been doing whatever he wanted. Malcolm came later to tell me that he brought Kira to the hospital. Nobody knew his name or how he even located the pack.He was definitely close to Kira, seeing he could bring her here.Kira jumped off a cliff and if it was a human that jumped from the height she jumped, they wouldn't have survived. We were very lucky she did.After about an hour, the door clicked and the strange man walked out of the room. Malcolm st
Noelle I was restless throughout the ride to the hospital, I couldn't calm down and kept telling Malcolm to speed up. He told me to calm down, but I just couldn't.The moment we arrived at the hospital, I dashed out and ran straight into the hospital building.“Noelle, calm down. You're pregnant.” Malcolm said worriedly, calling from behind me. I ignored him and ran to Kira's room. I already called my mother when I was in the car, and she told me the room that Kira was in.“Kira!” I called stopping in my tracks the moment I got to her supposed room. Mom already left. She left earlier with Noah. I knew her parents were still at the hospital, and standing by the door was a tall strange man, I couldn't recognize. I had never seen him around before and he didn't seem to be a werewolf.He was dressed in a suit that looked crumpled. He had already lost a few buttons. His hair was dishevelled and he had blood stains all over his clothes. He must be the ‘he’ that brought Kira.Ignoring him,
Noelle Seven months of being pregnant had been a mixture of emotions, physical changes, and anticipation. From the excitement of feeling the baby's first kicks to the challenges of morning sickness and fatigue, every day has been a new adventure.As my body continued to transform, I was constantly reminded of the tiny lives growing inside me, and I couldn't be more grateful for this journey and to think I had a supporting husband by my side and a supportive family. Things couldn't get any better.I went for an ultrasound last week and Garret confirmed that I was carrying girls and I couldn't be happier! Two of the triplets were definitely girls. However, the third baby's position made it impossible to determine its sex. Baby C had its legs crossed and feet tucked under its bottom, obscuring the view. Another ultrasound would be needed to uncover the mystery of Baby C's sex and I had to wait for another month.Malcolm was certain that it would be a girl. We kept arguing a lot of time