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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 57

Davien's P. O. V

After forcing myself to talk to the officers and explaining the entire situation, they finally let me go after hearing a word of affirmation from Kian that it really was a misunderstanding. By the time they left, it was already mid-afternoon, and I wasn't certain if Kian had eaten anything.

So, I went out to get him something to eat from some of the stalls. As I navigated through the crowds, I recalled how I used to come to this place often when it newly opened to hang out with Louis, back when we were still close.

But, after the incident with his wife last year, I stopped visiting him as frequently as before, unable to face him. I knew that he loved her more than anything, but I went and…

My thoughts were disrupted by the sense that someone was following me, I stopped in my tracks and tried to locate where they were coming from. But in a crowd with so many people, I was at a disadvantage.

Who was it? Or rather who were they?