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Surrogacy for the cruel lycan prince

Ariana's already sad life moved from bad to worse as she was sold to Kai, the ruthless lycan prince as a surrogate. Unable to accept his cruelty towards her anymore, after he brought in his intended fiancee who also treated her like a worthless omega, she escaped from his mansion. Helpless, she trudged on until she found solace in the arms of a mysterious man who had compassion and offered a home. Their blossoming relationship however is threatened as Kai in his jealousy searches for Ariana and discovers an augustly Family Secret. Kai's jealousy turns to rage as he swore to find Ariana and protect their unborn child, but that's when his rejected mate suddenly showed up, trying to prevent him from having access to his surrogate, and ends up abducting her to discard the pregnancy which meant everything to him.

Jophiel_Blue · Fantasy
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16 Chs

State dinner

Kai's POV

I hissed in anger as I drove out of the mansion, cursing under my breath.

At that moment, I instantly regretted why I had decided to visit my Beta before I left.

It brought back alarming and terrible memories which left me lost and heartbroken.

I drove furiously, not minding the cops as I cursed.

Why now? I know I did the right thing, but the pain was unbearable. The pack needed what I didn't want.

They needed a Luna, and I scrap to have a Luna all thanks to my detestation for shewolves.

I felt satisfied and comfortable detesting she-wolves, it was like justice for my dad. But the weight was excessively heavy on me.

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I am Kai, the lycan Prince of the Dark Heart pack, the most dominant pack in the region.

I'm a thirty–two–year–old man known for my cruel behavior.

I received an invitation to the state dinner hosted by Alpha Dylan of the crescent moon pack.

I was aware that I would find my mate there, and she happened to be the only daughter of Alpha Dylan.

I was greeted warmly and welcomed into their magnificent mansion.

During dinner, while chatting cheerfully, a scent of whispering jasmine caught my attention and I turned towards the source and laid my eyes on her.

She was my mate, emanating that captivating scent, and she was staring back at me with a wide smile on her face.

As she approached, I watched her intently. She took a seat beside me, dressed provocatively in white, tight-fitting pants that accentuated her alluring figure. Her cropped–shaped dress revealed her midriff and cleavage.

No words were exchanged, we simply stared at each other and she maintained a lingering smile on her lips.

"Hello," she greeted, waving her hand slightly.

I nodded in acknowledgment, averting my eyes to my meal. The food seemed to warn me against what I had in mind, but I disregarded it and took a spoonful.

Just as I told my Beta, I didn't have the slightest urge of wanting to mate with her, despite her provocative outfits.

To me, she was just like every other she-wolves. I couldn't see her as anything more than that.

While chewing, I stole glances at her. I noticed that she, too, was observing me, so I looked away.

~ ~

After we finished eating, the other dinner guests departed, but I remained in the dining hall with Alpha Dylan, discussing pack matters.

Before my mate left, I could feel her gaze lingering on me. However, noticing how engrossed I was in a conversation with her father, she left.

"Lord Alpha Kai, would you mind spending the night? You traveled quite a distance to be here," Alpha Dylan offered, but I declined with a shake of my head.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Dylan, but I think I should take my leave now before it gets too late," I said, rising from my seat.

Alpha Dylan stood as well, extending his hand for a shake, which I accepted. We bid farewell, and I left the dining hall.

Walking through the hallways, my eyes focused on my phone. The royal maids greeted me, but I ignored them.

Every passing guard bowed, and I acknowledged with a slight nod.

Finally, I exited the grand mansion. While heading towards my car parked in the garage, I heard hurried footsteps behind me. I turned to find her walking towards me with a suitcase in hand.

I leaned against my car, hands still in my pocket, waiting for her to approach.

"Lord Alpha Kai," she called nervously, standing beside me.

"Are you traveling?" I asked, my eyes fixed on my phone. Although I already knew the answer, I decided to play it cool before getting straight to the point.

"I'll be traveling with you," she replied, a smile still on her face. She was beautiful, but not in my case.

"You'll be traveling with me," I repeated absentmindedly, nodding as I continued chatting with my Beta who was overseeing the pack in my absence.

I spent some time communicating with my pack elders. When the call ended, I suddenly remembered she was waiting for me. I had completely forgotten about her.

"My apologies," I said, my face expressionless as I walked towards her and stood in front of her.

"What's your name?" I asked, twirling strands of her hair and forming them into knots.

"It's Skylar," she replied, curiosity laced in her voice. She should be curious about what was coming next.

"Skylar… what a beautiful name for a beautiful lady," I commented, and blush colored her cheeks as she smiled brightly.

"Thank you. That's what everyone tells me," she said with a grin.

I acknowledged her words with a nod, and then my face turned serious, and it seemed like she noticed it, making her smile immediately vanish.

"Skylar of the crescent moon pack, I, Kai, a Royal lycan of the dark heart pack reject you as a mate. As a Lord Alpha, I forbid you from asking me the reasons for my rejection," I said coldly and turned to leave.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she stared at me, but I felt no pity.

I took two strides away but stopped when I felt her grip on my sleeve.

She obeyed my instructions and didn't dare ask me any questions.

However, she seemed to forget that holding a royal-blooded lycan without his permission was a crime.

With a frown on my face, I turned to her, my face as cold as ever.

"Do you want to get beheaded?" I asked, my voice resonating in the air, devoid of sympathy.

She shook her head.

"Then let go of my sleeve," I spoke calmly, but my disgust towards her was evident.

She immediately released her hold, and with a silent scoff, I glanced down at her tears–stained form before turning and walking toward the other side of my sleek black car.

With one swift pull, the door flew open, and I settled into the driver's seat, igniting the engine.

The car roared to life, intensifying the sound of Skylar's cries, but I ignored them and drove out of the mansion's compound.