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The Mate You Give

Wealth, fame, power, Alpha Davien is the stereotypical playboy who has both the looks and commitment issues. Leading one of the most powerful packs in the whole of New York, life couldn't be much better for him. That was, till his father made an announcement that changed his all so perfect life. With his father stepping down from chairman and their company merging with their number one rival. Davien was left with no choice but to agree to a marriage between himself and the heir of their rivals to preserve the peace and keep his inheritance. Infamous for rejecting three mates in a row, Davien is certain that his so called marriage would end as miserably as any other of his entanglements. However, on the night of his engagement party to Silvia, the eldest daughter and heir to the company, a surprise guest arrives at the event. Kian Saint. The nineteen year old rebel son of the rival company, rumoured to have gone to prison abroad and was deported. Tension rises when Davien and Kian both discover that they're actually each other's mates! Determined not to lose his inheritance, Davien offers Kian a large sum of money with the intention of rejecting the mate bond. Things go south when Davien hears what Kian has to say... "Do I look stupid? Why should I accept this small amount when I can become your husband and have all your money to myself?" Conflicted, he tries to approach Silvia but is left stunned at what she has to say. "I'll admit, I'm a bit shocked myself, but I'm glad Kian has a mate! As long as you keep my brother happy, I won't run your company into the ground." Left with no other choice, the playboy Davien marries an omega seven years younger!

Riceballs_25 · LGBT+
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267 Chs

Chapter 60

Davien's P. O. V

"Davien don't be foolish, leaving now would only raise more suspicion. My father's influence only goes so far!" Louis called out to me, as I marched straight for the door, already changed into the clothes he had brought me.

I had resolved to leave this confinement to Silvia's estate and have that woman put in her place. However, Louis vehemently refused, and in turn believed he could stop me.

How foolishly optimistic.

I shook off his grip on my shoulder and pulled hard on the handle, nearly ripping the door apart. My movement however became restricted at the arrival of Oliver, whose scent I had picked out from a while ago.

"Move."

He looked at me then deflected his gaze to a defeated Louis behind me, a sigh escaped his lips as he stepped aside in defeat. My feet marched past him, only to hear him say through the mind link, 'You have a guest downstairs, and depending on what she has to say, she might be important.'