Mated To The Lycan King

Chapter 73

Chapter 72

The Evening of Dexter's Trial

The beginning of the day and Dexter's trial...

I stood outside the door with Everest, Josh, Claire, Miranda, and Brent. We were chatting about the trial for Sarah. How it was weird to watch the silver overtake her body. The way that it seemed to burn her from the inside out. It was a sight that I did not enjoy watching. I leaned against Everest and his hand went instinctively to my belly, rubbing it softly. We were pregnant.

It brought me back to the moments leading up to finding out I was pregnant. He picked me up and twirled me around our bedroom this morning. How happy he was, how happy I was to be carrying the next leader for our Kingdom, to be carrying a product of our love for one another.

I couldn't wait to experience all of the good and bad of this pregnancy with him as our family grew much bigger, even if it was only by one. A Lycan pregnancy was different than a human who was carrying a child. Lycans were pregnant for maybe four months, half the time a human would give birth. Some Lycans delivered their babes as early as three months. We were stronger than humans, we could procreate faster too. I remember this one woman who gave birth twice in one year, the second being with twins. She had her hands full for sure. I could not even imagine having three babies under the age of one.

That made me wonder if I was going to have one or multiples. I smiled as my hand sat on top of Everest's hand, which was still rubbing my flat stomach. It wouldn't be flat in the next few months as it would be more full and plump looking with the love of my baby inside.

"Avalynn, are you?" Claire looked at me with a questionable look on her face.

I frowned

mine and Everest's hands were

this morning." I smiled happily at everyone standing there and

about doctors' appointments to be made and how far along we thought we were. Little

table that was up higher and looking down at the rest

looked like a cage made with silver bars. Unless you were wearing a special glove to get in and out of the cage, the silver would surely burn you if you

thigh. He settled down and his knee stopped bouncing. He looked over at me with a smile as if to say thank you. I nodded my head at him as my hand pat his leg lightly before staying in place. The doors opened up with loud clicking sounds as the council members began to walk in first. I glanced over to Brent and Miranda, who were watching the men and women arrive. They came up to center stage and took their seats in

was settled in. Members of both the Northern and Southern Territories filled up the room. People sat in their seats and stood along the wall. I looked out at the crowd, searching for anything that stood out. Slipping in and out of other peoples minds for any clues on anything that would or could be alarming. The whispers between everyone

something you could not have mistaken. You could smell his burning flesh from outside the room. Every eye in the room was watching the door he would enter within the next few minutes. Our hearing and sense of smell were

practically dragging him into the room, the silver chains were weighing Dexter down. The guards, who wear special thick gloves and special clothes to help block the silver, protect their skin. Dexter's skin was covered in burn marks from where he wore the chains. The chains

the floor and ceiling. They tightened them to make him stand. It had enough slack and give so his body slouched. His head hung low as he continued

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