Found By The Lycan King novel Chapter 12

ALPHA XANDER’S POV

I was done with my breakfast when Donovan walked into the room, his steps light and his face hard.

"We need to talk." He says and I cock a brow, telling him to say what is on his mind but he shakes his head and tilts his head toward the door. I nod understanding what he is saying, he needs to talk about something private.

I get up and follow him, a sense of unease settling in the pit of my stomach. Things never end well whenever he sounds like that.

My brain has already come up with a thousand different reasons for why he has called me and what he has to say. I don't have to wait for long because as soon as we are inside the office and Donovan closes the door, he turns me.

He turns to me with his lips pressed into a thin line,his eyes hard.

"Is Adriana your mate?" He asks, his jaws clenched, the impression playing in between his scanty beards. I wonder where this is leading to, I wait for him to continue without bothering to reply to that question.

“She is your mate, right? I can feel it, Xander.” There is no emotion in his voice. It sounds and holds a foreboding.

I hesitate, not sure how to answer. I couldn't deny it, but I also didn't want to admit it out loud, because a part of me still didn't want to fully believe she is my fated, the woman I've been waiting for, for over three centuries..

Donovan is unrelenting and he keeps repeating the same questions, coming up with his ideas that annoy the hell out of me. Tired of hearing him guess and just entirely tired of listening to him, I snap and reply.

"Yes, she's my mate!" I yell, unable to keep the frustration out of my voice. “Now, what do you want?”

Donavan's expression turns grim. “Fuck,” he curses and throws his head back. I stare at him with a blank expression on my face. “What are you going to do about it then?”

I raise my brow in question, wanting to hear why it is bothering him. Sure, I haven't decided what I was going to do with that information seeing how Adriana hasn't indicated that she knows who I am to her.

“She is my mate,” I answer him easily and the look he gives me will have any other man squirming in his seat. I keep my expression passive as I wait for his reply.

"Xander,” he says with a shake of his head. “Does she even know?” he asks, when i don’t answer fast enough for him, he adds. “Because she sure as hell didn't look very accepting of you.”

Of course he noticed, he is very perceptive. If she recognized the connection between us, even if she is against finding a mate for reasons I doubt any she-wolf has, she would have still acted differently.

Donovan reads the answer on my face and he groans. “You know this will not work right?” I don't say anything, I have no words to say or even a valid argument to make.

“Adriana is not good enough. She's weak, and the pack will never accept her as their leader. She doesn’t even recognise you as her mate. Is that what you will present to the Pack as their Luna? She is just a werewolf, Xander.” I look away from him, hating that he has a point.

He seems to take my silence as a welcome to keep talking. “All she will be good for is warming your bed but she is not going to be good enough to stand by your side, and you know it.” Donovan sputters, his displease over the issue very prominent.

“Donavan!” I call with a warning growl, he stares at me, his eyes still hard. “She is my mate and you will not speak of her that way.” his mouth open, ready to retort but i don’t give him a chance to speak. “ And I don’t remember mentioning I will make her my Luna''

“I know you will, Xander, you will.” he says with a small mirthless chuckle. He shakes his head, like he can’t believe we are actually having a conversation like this. “She is just a werewolf, weak ass mutts like you call them.” I grit my teeth at the reminder.

A growl rumbles deep in my stomach. "If I do decide to make her the luna, which I won't, there is nothing you or the pack can do since it's not up to either of you to decide who I mate with. If I make her my choice, you’re all just going to have to be fine with that."

“You are basically telling me you will consider stooping so low as to mate with a low werewolf?” disbelief crosses his features and he shakes his head again, like he must have heard me wrong and he is trying to make sure of that. “Xander you can have any woman you want! There are more befitting women at your disposal, she doesn't deserve you!” he raises his voice, like that will make me change my mind.

"I don't care," I growl. "Adriana is my mate and if she will become your luna, that is what is going to be."

Donavan sneers at me, his canines flashing as he bares them. He knows better than to push me any further. He turns on his heel and storms out of the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

Donavan is right in some ways and I can’t deny it. I need a mate with a backbone, someone strong and from a lycan heritage, from a pureblood family preferably. That is how it is, that is how it has been for the past centuries.

It is a tradition to marry from one of the other pureblood families, they were born into this life and have been trained to marry from a similar line.

Even after agreeing to marry Adriana and knowing who her father is, they know I'm not going to make her my luna. Kings can have more than one wife, and they can have concubines and harems too. I was fine with that, but now after finding out she is my mate, it has ruined all my plans.

I know I'll never be satisfied with marrying her and tossing her aside, or keeping her just for my sexual pleasures.

This is the woman I have waited for, for three hundred years. I can’t simply discard her. My body shakes with the anger and frustration thrumming through me. I release a loud growl but it does nothing to lessen the anger burning through me.