The Lycan's Rejected Mate (naiah and Amos) novel Chapter 30

Anaiah's POV

I started running to the border in my party dress and heels, and a few wolves followed behind me. This pack didn't get along well with the royal pack so they felt a sense of duty to protect me as their Alpha's kin.

'Are you taking him back?' My brother's voice comes on. I stay quiet,

'I need to hear him out,' I say through the mind link. It felt weirdly nice hearing Enrique through the mind link, it's not an ability I've experienced since my old pack hated me and Leondre had not initiated me in his.

'Sis, that man doesn't deserve you, who knows how many things he has lied to you about and that little vermin Alaiah has been going around, telling people that she is the Lycan Queen," I growl involuntarily at the guts of that woman, she's not even his mate!

'Stay in the sunset pack, please,' I sigh, unable to say a word to Enrique.

My breath gets caught in my chest when I see my mate, he looks gorgeous as always but agitated. Behind him are about a dozen warriors of his pack, others are in their Lycan form.

I recognize Arya's Lycan, she is tall and imposing in her silver fur standing next to Dan. I feel hurt by their betrayal as well, however, I don't hold it against them.

Focus, I suck in a breath and look at the warrior Lycans behind me however, I don't see Enrique.

I continue to walk, and as soon as my mate senses me, he runs over to me and embraces me tightly, sparks erupt against my skin and I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation even though I don't hold him back.

Unable to stand it, I slowly wrap my arms around his torso. We hold each other as long as we need and we only pull away when a few warriors start to growl.

"ENOUGH," The king growls in a low but powerful voice that makes the Lycans retreat a bit. He takes my face in his hands and kisses my forehead,

"Baby, are you okay?

I don't know how to answer his questions so I press my lips into a thin line.

"Baby, I am so sorry, please just come back home with me, Let's talk there please," he begs. I exhale and take in his features, he has stubble beard and he looks like he hasn't slept in days.

"Ana, my love, why did you come here?" He asks, glancing at the wolves behind me. Worry is evident in his voice.

"What the fuck are you doing on my territory Lavista," A growl resonates and I turn to see my brother approach, his warrior's part to give him the way.

"Watch your tone, I'm your king," Growls my mate and Enrique clicks his tongue, does my brother have a death wish? No one talks to the king like that but there he was, looking straight into his eyes and hands arrogantly in his pant pockets. However, my mate brings back his focus on me and asks,

"Did they hurt you?"