Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan King

Layla’s mind was in a hassle as Nolan lifted her off the ground.

“Let me go..” she yelled throwing a tantrum as she struggled with him.

“Leave me alone!!” She screamed in a very loud voice, het voice was so loud that Maddox sprang up from the ground alerted.

“Keep quiet or you will only worsen your punishment..” he warned in a calm demeanor not dropping her on the ground.

“Please let me go!!” Layla struggled as she punched his shoulders repeatedly but he didn’t bulge, not even once.

What had she done to him to warrant this kind of treatment? She was just five minutes late for christ sake.

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“What are you doing!?” Layla asked in alert. Why was he taking her to his room? She asked herself.

“Please, I will do whatever you want, just let me go…” she tried bargaining with him but it seemed as if he wasn’t in for that.

Not even once did he pay attention to her.

He got into his room and dropped her on the ground.

“What do you want with me?” She arranged her clothes looking at him in horror.

“Nothing. You disgust me!!” He fired at her with a passive look on his face.

“Then throw this disgusting woman out of your life..” she pleaded, joining her hands together.

“I’ll leave now…” she attempted to walk away but she was dragged back by him, his grip strong on her elbow.

“Alright I’m sorry. Please I won’t ever go out with friends. I won’t even leave this place. So please forgive me.” She begged in fear of whatever he was planning to do to her in his room.

“No one argues with me Layla..” he stated and before Layla could say anything else. He had ripped her clothes off her body.

“What.. th.. e…” Layla exclaimed sheepishly wondering if he had a knack for ripping clothes off a person’s body.

And how strong was he exactly? She didn’t even know when he moved his hands.

“Please let me go…” she begged helplessly, tears threatening to fall from her face.

She was not ready for whatever he was planning to do. Was sex the punishment he decided for her?

“Please I’m not ready for this?” She pleaded with him not minding the fact that she was naked. Her only concern was to get out of his presence.

“Ready for what?” His eyes narrowed as he scoffed.

“I’m not having sex with you Layla..” he smiled wickedly as Layla looked up at him. If he was not having sex, then why did he undress her?

“Yo…u’re not..” she stammered.

“No..” he shook his head and Layla breathed out in relief. Then what did he want?

“At least not now..” he added softly and Layla’s heart stopped. Was he planning on having sex with her some other time?

“Then you’ve forgiven me right?” She asked with teary eyes. Now she was feeling really scared of what he was planning to do to her in his room. If not sex then what?

“I’ll get going now..” she quickly bent down to pick out her clothes but was stopped midway by Nolan who was surprisingly trying so hard to keep his cool before her. Those rounded breasts of hers kept popping up on his head.

“Not so fast..” he held her hand and Layla stood up slowly.

He didn’t fail to notice the way her breasts danced from side to side as she stood up straight, his pupils dilating.

“I can go right?” She chuckled sheepishly trying to get out of his hold.

“Do you think I’m joking?” He narrowed his eyes as he spoke in a monotonous tone.

“I…” before she could say anything else again. He had already lifted her off the ground and he placed a struggling Layla on his shoulders going straight to his bathroom.

“Nolan please..” Layla begged profusely but all her pleas fell on deaf ears as he slammed the door after he got in.

He placed Layla inside the bath tub as he made her sit there, she was about to stand up when he spoke. ” Don’t move or you’ll get something worse..” he threatened and that seemed to have worked the trick as Layla sat still in fear.

She was sitting still not until when he turned the faucet on.

“Don’t move..” he warned.

“But this water is cold..” Layla winced the coldness of the water hitting her skin. The water was so cold that she was sure she’d definitely fall sick after all of this.

He filled up the bathtub with water as it stopped up to her chest line covering the rest of her body.

“If you move from that spot, I promise to do something a lot worse to you, that you might not live to testify..” he threatened and with that he left the bathroom locking the door behind him.

Layla could do nothing but cry silently, she was powerless in this kind of situation, Nolan was stronger and more dominant. Even if she tried to leave, he would do something worse to her.

She sobbed as cold chills went round her body.

The night was cold and he had deliberately left her in cold water all in the name of punishment.

She only broke one rule and this was what he was doing to her even in her Pregnant state.

Layla’s cries increased as she thought of her pregnancy. The doctor told her to get some rest but she was getting the opposite instead.

Layla remained in the water for a very long time as she cried helplessly. Not knowing what to do as she just suffered from the cold.

She didn’t know how long she spent there, but by the time he let her out, it was already dark.

“Get out!!” He ordered in a cold steel voice as he opened the door wide. His face held no emotions.

Layla slowly and weakly sat up from the bathroom. She was down with cold as she shivered and if care was not taken, she could actually slip and die.

Nolan didn’t even bulge or move to help her seeing her helpless state but instead waited patiently as she got out of the bathtub.

“If you ever try to break any of my rules, you’ll get a much worse punishment..” Layla didn’t bother to stop and listen to what he was saying as she dragged herself out of his room weakly cursing silently at him as she cried.