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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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Chapter 229

Kian's P. O. V

I knew every inch of this estate, I had hidden everywhere and cleaned almost every corner of it, there was no hidden room I didn't know about.

Keegan might be the grandmaster mind behind the trafficking organization, but as far as the negotiations, meetings and record keeping went, Keegan wasn't the sort to bother himself with that.

"Seeing as she's the only one not around, I know I'm right. Keegan isn't going to risk her slipping out of his fingers." I thought aloud, and then kicked open the door to Irina Saint's room.

"She's not here." I noted marching towards the center of the room. My eyes darted from the clothes lying around the floor and bed, to her closet left open.

I looked into the open drawers and discovered some unused travel tickets, "Her passport's gone." I gasped, realizing just how far Irina was willing to run.