Pregnant After One Night with the Lycan
Chapter 48

Tanya’s POV

I can’t help the scream that escapes me, immediately I veer away from the outstretched claw. My hands fumble and slam against the car door, before finally slipping hold of the handle. I roughly tumble out of the car, pushing myself desperately to my feet and breaking into a sprint for my life.

It’s one of my creations also with a special function. It’s laced with hallucinogenic ingredients, inducing those who inhale it into a psychedelic state that makes them hallucinate for thirty minutes.

I zap him with a decent amount of the mist, forcing him to shut his eyes from the burning sensation. I notice his surprise, not expecting me to fight back in the way I have.

But I don’t have time to dwell on my small victory. I take it as my chance. I push myself to my feet, and once again take off. I know I have no chance out on the open road like this. Even if I have no wolf senses, My scattered brain concludes that I had better try to lose him in the woods.

I run across the road and past the tree line. My hair flails around me frantically at the mercy of the wind, and the soles of my feet throb in agony, but I push on, moving aimlessly through the wooded landscape.

I repeatedly have to pick up the hem of my floral dress to stop it from dragging, it’s drenched in rainwater now, the floral design stained and destroyed by mud and dirt. My arms lay covered in wet leaves and moss, and I consistently scratch myself on bark and branches trying to pull me down.

I catch myself from nearly stumbling multiple times. And while the driver’s lack of presence makes me believe I’ve evaded him, I realize the false sense of hope I’ve given myself when I’m forced to stop dead in my tracks.

No…

My horrified eyes settle on what looks like the edge of the world. I stand at the forest’s edge, and before me, it drops into what seems like a bottomless cliff. The wind howls in a cry as I back away from the edge. I turn around ready to look for another escape route, only to see the driver slinking out from the forestry, a crazed smile playing on his lips.

“This can’t be possible,” I whisper.

He shrugs. “You’re a smart cookie aren’t you with that little trick of yours? But unfortunately,” he snaps his fingers, and this ignites a flame into the palm of his hand. The combustion dances to the rapid beat of my heart, while the smoke that leaves it is dark and misty, almost sickly as it soars into the sky.

“I should probably introduce myself don’t you think? I’m Dorian, and I’m no ordinary werewolf,” his head tilts maliciously, watching me with trained eyes. “I really don’t want to do this Tanya… I hate that our time together was so short…”

In an instant, his hands shift into dangerous claws as he threateningly stalks towards me. I have no choice but to back away, edging closer and closer to the cliff behind me. At this very moment, I have two options. I could either allow my life to be ended by some malicious killer, or I could take a risk. If I die, at least it would be quick.

With a hand resting on my tummy where my unborn child resides. My eyes narrow in motherly protectiveness before I turn round and bolt to the cliff. I jump with all the courage I can muster, plummeting with forcible speed, before I’m submerged into rough waves of water. Soon I lose all consciousness as the world around me fades into darkness.