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

The morning sun cast a golden hue over the quiet coastal town. Seagulls called out as they soared above, and the scent of the sea filled the air. Amelia stood on the balcony of the cottage, watching the waves crash against the shore. Her thoughts were heavy, and a knot had settled in her stomach.

It had been a week since Gabriel’s sacrifice and the Council’s retreat. The village was peaceful again, but unease lingered in the back of Amelia’s mind. She knew there were things that needed to be said, questions that needed answers.

Xander emerged from inside, carrying two steaming mugs of tea.

Xander: ‘Thought you might like some.’

She turned to him, offering a faint smile.

Amelia: ‘Thank you.’

He handed her a mug and leaned against the railing beside her.

Xander: ‘It’s a beautiful morning.’

Amelia: ‘It is.’

They stood in silence for a moment, the only sounds the distant crash of waves and the whisper of the wind.

Amelia: Breaking the silence ‘We need to talk, Xander.’

He glanced at her, sensing the seriousness in her tone.

Xander: ‘I thought we might. What’s on your mind?’

She took a deep breath.

Amelia: ‘There are things you’ve kept from me. About your past, about who you really are.’

He looked away, his expression clouded.

Xander: ‘I never meant to deceive you.’

Amelia: ‘But you did. And I need to know the truth.’

He sighed, running a hand through his hair.

Xander: ‘You’re right. You deserve to know everything.’

She turned to face him fully.

Amelia: ‘Then tell me. Who are you, really?’

He met her gaze, his eyes filled with a mix of sorrow and determination.

Xander: ‘My full name is Alexander Drakov. I’m not just any lycan—I am the heir to the Drakov lineage, one of the oldest and most powerful families among our kind.’

Amelia’s eyes widened.

Amelia: ‘Heir? What does that mean?’

Xander: ‘It means that I was destined to lead, to uphold traditions and laws that have governed us for centuries.’

Amelia: ‘Then why did you leave? Why hide who you are?’

He looked out over the ocean, his voice distant.

Xander: ‘Because I didn’t agree with the Council’s ways. They cling to old doctrines, unwilling to adapt or accept change. When I met you, I realized that there was more to life than the path laid out for me.’

She processed his words, trying to piece together the puzzle.

Amelia: ‘So the Council’s pursuit of Liam—is it because of his abilities, or is there more?’

He nodded slowly.

Xander: ‘They see Liam as a threat to their power. As my son, he represents a new lineage that could challenge their authority.’

Amelia: ‘Why didn’t you tell me any of this before?’

He turned back to her, regret evident in his eyes.

Xander: ‘I wanted to protect you. The less you knew, the safer you were.’

She shook her head.

Amelia: ‘But keeping me in the dark puts us all in danger. I can’t make decisions if I don’t have all the information.’

Xander: ‘I understand that now. I’m sorry.’

She took a sip of her tea, contemplating.

Amelia: ‘Is there anything else I should know?’

He hesitated before speaking.

Xander: ‘There is one more thing. The Council isn’t just after Liam—they’re after me as well. They want to force me back into their ranks or eliminate me if I refuse.’

Her grip tightened on the mug.

Amelia: ‘So we’re all targets.’

Xander: ‘Yes. But I won’t let anything happen to you or Liam.’

She looked into his eyes, searching for sincerity.

Amelia: ‘I want to believe you, Xander. But trust is built on honesty.’

He reached out to take her hand.

Xander: ‘I promise, from this moment forward, no more secrets.’

She considered his words.

Amelia: ‘We need to work together, as equals. Agreed?’

Xander: ‘Agreed.’

Just then, Liam bounded out onto the balcony, his face alight with excitement.

Liam: ‘Mommy! Daddy! Come see what I found!’

Amelia smiled down at him.

Amelia: ‘What is it, sweetheart?’

Liam: ‘A cave on the beach! It’s got shiny rocks inside!’

Xander exchanged a glance with Amelia.

Xander: ‘That sounds interesting. Should we go check it out?’

Liam nodded eagerly.

Liam: ‘Yes! Come on!’

They followed Liam down to the shore, the tension between them easing slightly in the face of his enthusiasm.

—

The cave was tucked away behind a cluster of rocks, partially hidden by the tide. Inside, the walls glistened with mineral deposits, casting iridescent reflections.

Liam: ‘See? Isn’t it amazing?’

Amelia gazed around, her awe genuine.

Amelia: ‘It’s beautiful.’

Xander examined the walls, his expression turning thoughtful.

Xander: ‘These markings… they’re not natural.’

Amelia moved closer to where he was standing.

Amelia: ‘What do you mean?’

He traced his fingers over a series of symbols etched into the stone.

Xander: ‘These are ancient runes. Protective spells.’

Liam tilted his head.

Liam: ‘What do they say?’

Xander smiled softly at him.

Xander: ‘They’re meant to keep this place hidden from those who might misuse its power.’

Amelia felt a chill run down her spine.

Amelia: ‘Do you think the Council knows about this?’

Xander: ‘Unlikely. But we should be cautious.’

As they explored deeper into the cave, they came upon a small chamber. In the center stood a stone pedestal, upon which rested a crystalline orb.

Liam: ‘Wow! What’s that?’

Xander approached it carefully.

Xander: ‘An artifact. It seems to be a focus for magical energy.’

Amelia felt uneasy.

Amelia: ‘Should we be here?’

Before Xander could respond, the orb began to glow softly. Liam reached out toward it.

Amelia: ‘Liam, don’t—’

But as his fingers brushed the surface, a surge of light enveloped the chamber. Images flashed before their eyes—visions of past events, glimpses of possible futures.

Amelia saw herself standing amidst a battlefield, flames surrounding her. She heard distant echoes of voices calling her name. Xander saw the Council’s chambers, shadowy figures plotting in whispers. Liam’s eyes widened as he saw himself older, standing confidently among others like him.

The light faded as suddenly as it had appeared. They stood in stunned silence.

Amelia: ‘What was that?’

Xander looked shaken.

Xander: ‘The orb must have shown us visions. It reacts to those with magical potential.’

Liam blinked, his voice small.

Liam: ‘I saw people like me.’

Amelia knelt beside him.

Amelia: ‘What did you see, honey?’

Liam: ‘I was helping them. We were making things better.’

Xander exchanged a meaningful look with Amelia.

Xander: ‘Perhaps it’s showing us possibilities.’

Amelia stood, her resolve strengthening.

Amelia: ‘Then we need to be prepared for whatever comes.’

—

Back at the cottage, they gathered around the table. Seraphine had joined them, her expression serious after hearing about the cave.

Seraphine: ‘The orb you found is a powerful relic. It’s said to reveal destinies.’

Amelia: ‘Can it help us against the Council?’

Seraphine: ‘Possibly. If we can understand its messages.’

Xander leaned forward.

Xander: ‘In my vision, I saw the Council divided. There may be dissent among them.’

Seraphine nodded.

Seraphine: ‘That’s valuable information. If we can find allies within, it could shift the balance.’

Amelia looked thoughtful.

Amelia: ‘But how do we reach them?’

Before anyone could answer, there was a knock at the door. Everyone was tense. Xander moved cautiously to answer it.

He opened the door to reveal Marcus, looking weary but determined.

Xander: ‘Marcus? What are you doing here?’

Marcus glanced around nervously.

Marcus: ‘I come in peace. May I come in?’

Xander hesitated before stepping aside.

Once inside, Marcus faced them.

Marcus: ‘I had to find you. Things are changing within the Council.’

Amelia: ‘What do you mean?’

Marcus: ‘There are those who question our current path. The attack on Havenwood was a turning point for many.’

Xander crossed his arms.

Xander: ‘Why should we trust you?’

Marcus: ‘Because I’m risking everything by being here. I believe it’s time for a new leadership—one that embraces unity rather than division.’

Seraphine studied him carefully.

Seraphine: ‘What do you propose?’

Marcus: ‘An alliance. If we work together, we can bring about change from within.’

Amelia exchanged a glance with Xander.

Amelia: ‘And how do we know this isn’t a trap?’

Marcus met her gaze earnestly.

Marcus: ‘You don’t. But I give you my word.’

Liam peeked out from behind Amelia.

Liam: ‘I remember you.’

Marcus smiled gently.

Marcus: ‘Hello, Liam.’

Amelia placed a protective hand on Liam’s shoulder.

Amelia: ‘If we consider this, what would it entail?’

Marcus: ‘I can provide information on the Council’s movements. Together, we can plan a way to approach those open to change.’

Xander’s eyes narrowed.

Xander: ‘And if we succeed?’

Marcus: ‘Then we can create a future where Liam and others like him are accepted.’

Amelia felt a glimmer of hope.

Amelia: ‘It’s a risk, but it might be our best chance.’

Seraphine nodded thoughtfully.

Seraphine: ‘I agree. But we must proceed carefully.’

Xander looked at Marcus.

Xander: ‘Very well. We’ll work together.’

Marcus sighed with relief.

Marcus: ‘Thank you. You won’t regret this.’

—

Over the next few days, plans were set into motion. Marcus provided detailed accounts of the Council’s inner workings, and they began identifying potential allies.

One evening, as Amelia was reviewing some documents, Xander approached her.

Xander: ‘How are you holding up?’

She looked up, offering a tired smile.

Amelia: ‘It’s a lot to take in, but I’m managing.’

He sat beside her.

Xander: ‘I wanted to thank you.’

Amelia: ‘For what?’

Xander: ‘For giving me another chance. For trusting me.’

She reached over, placing her hand over his.

Amelia: ‘We have to trust each other if we’re going to get through this.’

He nodded, a softness in his eyes.

Xander: ‘I know I haven’t made it easy.’

Amelia: ‘The past is the past. We need to focus on what’s ahead.’

He hesitated before speaking again.

Xander: ‘There’s something else I need to tell you.’

She raised an eyebrow.

Amelia: ‘More secrets?’

He smiled wryly.

Xander: ‘Not a secret, exactly. More of an admission.’

She waited expectantly.

Xander: ‘I never stopped loving you.’

Her breath caught.

Amelia: ‘Xander…’

He continued.

Xander: ‘I know I’ve made mistakes, but my feelings for you have never changed.’

She looked away, emotions swirling within her.

Amelia: ‘It’s been hard, not knowing where we stood.’

He gently turned her face back toward him.

Xander: ‘I want us to be a family again. Truly.’

She searched his eyes.

Amelia: ‘I want that too. But we need to rebuild trust.’

Xander: ‘I’m willing to do whatever it takes.’

Before she could respond, a loud crash sound came from outside. They both jumped to their feet.

Amelia: ‘What was that?’

Seraphine burst into the room, urgency in her voice.

Seraphine: ‘We’re under attack!’

Xander’s expression hardened.

Xander: ‘The Council?’

Seraphine: ‘No. It’s something else.’

Marcus appeared, a grim look on his face.

Marcus: ‘It’s a rogue faction. They oppose both us and the Council.’

Amelia’s heart raced.

Amelia: ‘Where’s Liam?’

Marcus: ‘He’s with Selene. She’s keeping him safe.’

Xander clenched his fists.

Xander: ‘We need to get to them.’

They hurried outside to find chaos unfolding. Dark-clad figures moved swiftly through the shadows, engaging with the village defenders.

Amelia spotted Liam across the courtyard, Selene shielding him as they made their way toward the cave.

Amelia: ‘There they are!’

As they moved to intercept, a figure stepped into their path—a tall man with piercing eyes and a cruel smile.

Man: ‘Well, well. The prodigal son returns.’

Xander’s eyes narrowed.

Xander: ‘Darius.’

Amelia glanced between them.

Amelia: ‘Who is he?’

Xander: ‘An old rival. He leads the rogue faction.’

Darius chuckled darkly.

Darius: ‘You’ve been causing quite the stir, Xander. Thought we’d pay you a visit.’

Xander: ‘What do you want?’

Darius: ‘The boy, of course. He’s the key to tipping the scales.’

Amelia stepped forward defiantly.

Amelia: ‘You won’t touch him.’

Darius sneered.

Darius: ‘Brave words. But you can’t protect him forever.’

Xander moved to stand beside her.

Xander: ‘We won’t have to. This ends now.’

Darius raised an eyebrow.

Darius: ‘Indeed it does.’

He snapped his fingers, and more of his followers emerged, surrounding them.

Amelia’s heart pounded as they closed in. She glanced at Xander, determination in her eyes.

Amelia: ‘Together?’

He nodded firmly.

Xander: ‘Always.’

They prepared to defend themselves, but before the clash could begin, a blinding light erupted from the direction of the cave. Everyone turned to see Liam standing at the entrance, the orb from the cave held aloft in his hands, glowing brilliantly.

His voice echoed across the courtyard, filled with a power beyond his years.

Liam: ‘Enough!’

The light intensified, forcing everyone to shield their eyes. When it subsided, the rogue attackers were immobilized, held in place by ethereal bindings.

Darius struggled against the invisible restraints, fury contorting his features.

Darius: ‘What is this sorcery?’

Liam stepped forward, his gaze steady.

Liam: ‘You will not harm anyone here.’

Amelia and Xander stared in awe.

Amelia: ‘Liam…’

He turned to them, the glow fading.

Liam: ‘I couldn’t let them hurt you.’

Before they could respond, the ground began to tremble. Cracks appeared in the earth, and an ominous energy filled the air.

Seraphine shouted from across the courtyard.

Seraphine: ‘The orb’s power is unstable! We need to contain it!’

Amelia rushed toward Liam.

Amelia: ‘Put it down, sweetheart!’

Liam looked confused.

Liam: ‘I don’t know how!’

Xander moved swiftly to his side.

Xander: ‘Let me help you.’

Together, they tried to subdue the orb’s energy, but it pulsed violently.

Darius laughed mockingly.

Darius: ‘You’ve doomed yourselves!’

The sky darkened as storm clouds gathered unnaturally fast. Lightning crackled overhead.

Amelia felt a surge of fear.

Amelia: ‘What do we do?’

Seraphine approached, urgency in her voice.

Seraphine: ‘We need to perform a containment spell, but it requires all of us.’

They formed a circle around Liam, joining hands. Seraphine began to chant, the others following her lead.

As the incantation progressed, the orb’s wild energy began to calm. The cracks in the ground sealed, and the storm overhead dissipated.

Just as peace seemed to be restored, a shadow loomed over them. The Council leader had arrived, his expression unreadable.

Council Leader: ‘You’ve meddled with forces beyond your comprehension.’

Amelia’s heart sank.

Amelia: ‘Not again…’

He stepped forward, eyes fixed on Liam.

Council Leader: ‘The child must come with us.’

Xander moved protectively in front of Liam.

Xander: ‘Over my dead body.’

The Council leader smirked.

Council Leader: ‘If that’s what it takes.’

As tensions reached a breaking point, a deep rumble echoed in the distance. Everyone paused, uncertainty gripping them.

From the horizon, a massive figure emerged—a being of ancient legend awakened by the orb’s activation.

Amelia’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Amelia: ‘What is that?’

Seraphine whispered, fear in her voice.

Seraphine: ‘The Guardian of the Veil. It’s been summoned.’

The Guardian advanced slowly, its presence overwhelming.

The Council leader’s confidence wavered.

Council Leader: ‘This can’t be…’

Amelia looked at Xander and then at Liam.

Amelia: ‘What do we do now?’

Xander took a deep breath.

Xander: ‘We face it. Together.’

As the Guardian drew nearer, the fate of all hung in the balance. Allies and enemies alike stood side by side, confronted by a force that could change their world forever.

Would they unite to overcome this new threat, or would their divisions lead to their downfall?