The Lycan King’s Secret Child: Rejected Mate Billionaire Werewolf
The Lycan King’s Secret Child: Chapter 4

Morning sunlight filtered through the expansive windows of Xander’s penthouse, casting a soft glow on the sleek furnishings. Xander stood silently by the glass, gazing out at the city skyline. His thoughts were consumed by Amelia—the shock in her eyes when he revealed his true identity, and the uncertainty that now hung between them.

The quiet was broken by the discreet sound of the elevator doors opening. Marcus stepped into the room, his expression serious.

Marcus: ‘We need to talk.’

Xander turned slightly, a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Xander: ‘Good morning, Marcus. What brings you here so early?’

Marcus: ‘The Council has summoned you. It’s urgent.’

Xander sighed, anticipating this moment.

Xander: ‘I expected as much. They’ve heard about Amelia.’

Marcus: ‘They’re not pleased. A human knowing about us violates our most sacred laws.’

Xander: ‘I had no other choice. She was in danger because of me. She deserved to know the truth.’

Marcus: ‘You could have found another way. Now the Council demands action.’

Xander’s gaze hardened.

Xander: ‘I’ll handle it. Tell them I’ll be there shortly.’

Marcus nodded, concern evident in his eyes.

Marcus: ‘Be careful, Xander. They’re serious about this.’

—

After Marcus left, Xander picked up his phone, hesitating before dialing Amelia’s number. When she answered, her voice was a mixture of warmth and apprehension.

Amelia: ‘Hello?’

Xander: ‘Amelia, it’s Xander.’

Amelia: ‘Hi. I wasn’t sure if I’d hear from you.’

Xander: ‘I wanted to check on you. How are you feeling?’

Amelia: ‘It’s a lot to process, but I’m managing. There’s still so much I don’t understand.’

Xander: ‘I know. There’s a lot we need to discuss.’

Amelia: ‘Can we meet?’

Xander: ‘I have some things to take care of this morning, but how about lunch?’

Amelia: ‘That works. Where should we meet?’

Xander: ‘I’ll come to your office, and we can go from there.’

Amelia: ‘Alright. See you then.’

He ended the call, a weight settling on his shoulders. Facing the Council would not be easy, but he was determined to fight for what mattered to him.

—

The grand hall of the Lycan Council was imposing, with its high ceilings and ancestral tapestries. Xander entered, his footsteps echoing on the marble floor. The Council members were already seated, their expressions stern.

Elder Viktor: ‘Xander Drakov, you’ve been called here to answer for your actions.’

Xander: ‘I understand.’

Elder Selene: ‘You’ve revealed our existence to a human. Do you realize the severity of this breach?’

Xander: ‘Yes, but I had reasons.’

Elder Marcus: ‘Your personal reasons do not excuse putting our entire community at risk.’

Xander remained composed.

Xander: ‘Amelia was targeted because of me. By telling her the truth, I was able to protect both her and our secret.’

Elder Selene: ‘Emotions can cloud judgment, Xander. Attachment to a human is dangerous.’

Xander: ‘I believe Amelia is different. She may be my destined mate.’

A murmur spread through the Council.

Elder Viktor: ‘Do you truly believe this?’

Xander: ‘With all my heart.’

Elder Marcus: ‘Words are not enough. Such claims require proof.’

Xander: ‘Then test us.’

The Council members exchanged glances.

Elder Selene: ‘Very well. A bonding ritual under the next full moon will determine the truth.’

Elder Viktor: ‘Until then, you are to cease all contact with the human.’

Xander: ‘I can’t agree to that.’

Elder Marcus: ‘Defiance will not be tolerated.’

Xander’s eyes flashed with determination.

Xander: ‘I will not abandon her.’

Elder Selene: ‘Then be prepared to face the consequences.’

—

Leaving the Council chamber, Xander felt the weight of their ultimatum. Outside, Marcus awaited him.

Marcus: ‘How did it go?’

Xander: ‘They’re demanding that I stay away from Amelia until the ritual.’

Marcus: ‘And you’re refusing?’

Xander: ‘I won’t leave her unprotected.’

Marcus: ‘You’re risking everything.’

Xander: ‘She’s worth it.’

—

Meanwhile, at the bustling café near her office, Amelia sat stirring her tea absentmindedly. Her friend Sophie approached, concerned in her eyes.

Sophie: ‘Hey, you seem a million miles away.’

Amelia: ‘Oh, hi, Sophie. Just lost in thought.’

Sophie: ‘Everything okay?’

Amelia: ‘It’s complicated.’

Sophie: ‘Is it about that guy you’ve been seeing?’

Amelia nodded slowly.

Amelia: ‘Yeah. Things are… challenging right now.’

Sophie: ‘You know I’m here if you need to talk.’

Amelia: ‘Thanks. I appreciate it.’

Just then, Xander entered the café. Amelia’s face lit up slightly at the sight of him.

Sophie: ‘Is that him?’

Amelia: ‘Yes. I have to go.’

Sophie: ‘We’ll catch up later.’

Amelia stood as Xander approached.

Xander: ‘Sorry to keep you waiting.’

Amelia: ‘It’s alright. Shall we?’

They left the café and found a quiet spot in a nearby park.

Amelia: ‘You look troubled. What’s going on?’

Xander: ‘The Council knows about us. They’re not happy.’

Amelia: ‘What does that mean?’

Xander: ‘They’ve ordered me to stay away from you until a ritual can determine if we’re truly bonded.’

Amelia: ‘And if we’re not?’

Xander: ‘They’ll expect me to end our relationship.’

She took a deep breath.

Amelia: ‘I won’t let them dictate our choices.’

Xander: ‘I feel the same, but it’s complicated.’

Amelia: ‘Then let’s face it together.’

Xander: ‘There’s a risk. The ritual is intense, and if we fail…’

Amelia: ‘I’m willing to take that chance.’

He looked at her with a mixture of admiration and concern.

Xander: ‘You’re brave.’

Amelia: ‘I care about you, Xander. I’m not giving up.’

—

The days leading up to the ritual were filled with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. Xander explained the process to Amelia as they prepared.

Amelia: ‘So, what exactly happens during this ritual?’

Xander: ‘It’s a ceremony that reveals the true nature of our connection. If we’re destined mates, the bond will manifest unmistakably.’

Amelia: ‘And if not?’

Xander: ‘We could face serious repercussions.’

She placed a hand on his arm.

Amelia: ‘No matter what happens, we’re in this together.’

Xander: ‘I won’t let anything harm you.’

—

On the night of the full moon, they arrived at a sacred clearing deep within the forest. The air was thick with the scent of pine and the sound of distant rustling leaves. The Council members formed a circle around them, chanting softly.

Elder Selene: ‘Do you both willingly submit to this ritual?’

Amelia and Xander: ‘We do.’

As the ritual began, Amelia felt a surge of energy enveloping them. A warm glow surrounded their joined hands.

Xander: ‘Focus on me.’

She gazed into his eyes, the world around them fading. A profound connection surged between them, unlike anything she had ever experienced.

The glow intensified, and whispers spread among the Council.

Elder Viktor: ‘Remarkable.’

When the ceremony concluded, the light dissipated, leaving them both breathless.

Elder Selene: ‘The bond is genuine. You are true mates.’

Relief washed over Amelia. Xander squeezed her hand, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

Elder Marcus: ‘While the bond is accepted, remember that with it comes great responsibility.’

Xander: ‘We understand.’

As they departed, a sense of peace settled over them. But in the shadows, unseen eyes watched, harboring ill intent.

—

Back at Xander’s estate, they sat together under the starlit sky.

Amelia: ‘I can’t believe it’s real.’

Xander: ‘Neither can I, but I’m grateful.’

Amelia: ‘What happens now?’

Xander: ‘We move forward together.’

She rested her head on his shoulder.

Amelia: ‘I’m ready for whatever comes next.’

—

Unbeknownst to them, a figure lingered at the edge of the property, eyes fixed on the couple.

Mysterious Figure: ‘This isn’t over.’