Mommy daddy is the lycan king by Glory Tina

Chapter 100

Warning! Triggering chapter: violence.

Fiona’s POV

Fiona opened the door and stepped into the house. Julian rose to his feet immediately, and a look of worry lingered on his

face.

“How did it go?”

“Bad,” she answered, and she didn’t know how she was holding herself up at this point.

He silently walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her for comfort. “I am sorry.”

She didn’t know how much she needed his arms around her until they were there, holding her. The comfort they provided was what she needed. For a moment, she let her fences fall, and she clung to him, weeping at her loss.

Pain and guilt ate her up. She had done what was right, yet she felt much more guilty than anything else.

She never understood Julian’s side of what he did to her until now. Everything he did, sending her away into this world, must have hurt him like hell, but he did it because he believed that was the right thing to do. He wanted to protect her; he wanted to be safe, and even when that meant hurting her, he didn’t weaver.

She understood now, because she just did the same.

She pulled away from him and stepped back from him. “There is something I haven’t told you.” She began with a small voice.

His eyes lingered on her, waiting for her to speak. She released a long breath. “I am pregnant, and it is yours.”

Silence was what she received as a response for the first few seconds. Julian’s eyes wandered from hers and dropped to her slightly protruding belly, then back up at her. She saw his struggle to keep himself from reaching for her. It warmed her heart and gave her solace in this chaos.

“My bump is barely visible for a four-month pregnancy, but you can feel it if you want,” she told him.

He hesitated, still taken aback by what she just told him. This was something he wanted for the longest time, and now he stood overcome with shock and unable to do anything.

“I didn’t know if I wanted the baby after I found out about it. I was still furious with you, and I also knew you would come and take her away from me once you found her,” she revealed as she stepped towards him. “I didn’t want to have to give her up the way I did June and Jashin. But the more I thought about her, the more I knew she was what I wanted. I have wanted another child for the longest time.”

She stood before him, took his hands, and placed them on her stomach so he could feel the baby inside her.

gasped, overwhelmed by the truth and the reality that came with it. “You will be

know what the right thing to say is. But I promise I will defend and protect her with everything that I have or die trying.” He pulled her closer and

every word he just uttered. “I know.”

for telling

“You are welcome.”

is the next step, then?” she asked the lingering question.

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Chapter 100

be so many casualties if the war is to happen here. In the werewolf world, we stand

She had

left for her here, but there was so much she needed to protect. Camila, Peter, and

“Tomorrow, we leave.”

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deep in her sleep when she heard footsteps around her door, and her eyes snapped open in bed. She

one. They had worked out an understanding that if he wanted to come over, he would have to inform her. This was an intruder, and

pulled herself off the bed and towards the door, then waited for it to open, but after a while, the

could it be? She would have said Kenneth, but the scent

Kenneth, but she knew whoever was there wasn’t

away.

door and stepped out, only for her hair to be yanked and herself thrown onto the

she didn’t stay longer. She was being attacked, and

feet, her senses kicking in, and she turned around and found Isis standing before her with menace in

surged through her veins at her sight, and her hands balled into a fist. The one out to kill her was the one who took everything away from her. Isis made

and her hands balled into a

“Same old me,

hello.”

this whore, Fiona thought. For everything she did to her family, she

her, but Isis rubbed her bracelet and vanished from her sight. Before she could

Isis’ petty tricks, but she was determined to beat her at her game. “I don’t care what tricks you have up your sleeves;

her smirk

before her eyes after rubbing at her bracelet, and the

one knee, and her hand shot out when Isis’ leg swung to kick her stomach, so her leg slammed against her chest area instead, and this took her down, rolling