The 5-Time Rejected Gamma And The Lycan King Chapter 95

The waiter came with their food and Xandar reluctantly let go of Lucianne’s hands as the plates were placed on the table. His mate thanked the waiter with a polite smile before she turned back to Xandar and said, “Menacing in intention was what I meant, my darling. It’s like you said, the Lycans never did anything for us but every year they would take fifty percent of our pack’s revenue…well, until eighteen years ago, that is. Thank you for lowering it to ten percent, by the way.”

He sighed in dismay, “Oh dear, Goddess.”

“I just spoiled your appetite, didn’t I? Maybe we should have talked about your mother or Aunt Reida first.”

A wide smile graced his features again and he reached for her hand before he said, “I would say that looking at you only increases my appetite but I’m not sure how well I can control my arousal if we trailed along that line of conversation so let’s just leave that there.” He caught the stern look she was throwing his way and he chuckled.

After his humour subsided, gratefulness replaced it when Xandar said, “You have no idea how thankful I am to be bonded to you, Lucy. I’ve seen more than past Kings after my father died but I still wasn’t seeing enough, feeling enough or doing enough. The Moon Goddess practically gave me a walking encyclopedia and gateway to discover the truth behind how wolves are really faring when she bonded us.”

Lucianne was trying to press back a cheeky smile. He narrowed his eyes playfully and asked, “What is it?” She shook her adorable head and continued trying to press back her smile which was getting wider by the second.

He then resorted to mind-linking her, ‘Baby, if you’re not going to share the joke, I’m going to go over there and tickle it out of you in front of all these people.’

Her smile faltered and her eyes grew wide with horror, ‘You wouldn’t.’

He smirked, ‘Wanna bet? You know I’m not against pouring out my affection for you in public. I’ve done it countless times in the dining hall and on the training ground.’

‘Don’t you dare do it here.’

‘Then tell me.’

Her smile of amusement graced her features once more as she linked, ‘I was just going to tweak our little act at the refreshments table, this time with the mock realization of you just wanting me as an encyclopedia and an information-gateway for your very taxing job as King.’

He was looking tenderly at her small hand before he linked, ‘You, my dear, have a tendency to venture into dangerous waters.’

‘And you, my King, have a tendency to conjure up inappropriate thoughts.’

He smirked and kissed her hand once before releasing it and saying aloud, “Only when I’m with you, sweetheart. But I’m controlling it, Lucy. I promise.”

She offered a grateful smile as she uttered, “I know. Thank you.”

He scoffed, “This is definitely not something you should be thanking me for. Goddess, I have to get someone to teach you to be more self-entitled.”

After swallowing the food in her mouth, Lucianne said, “Greg’s a good choice, I suppose.”

Xandar’s eyes turned dark for only a second before he returned to his light mood when he saw his mate’s cheeky grin so he decided to just play along, “He can’t teach you, Lucy. He already failed the test when you made him shut that annoying mouth of his. He’s no longer qualified.”

She nodded in agreement and took a sip from her cup before she asked, “So who do you suggest?”

Xandar sighed, “I don’t know, sweetheart. You’re really stubborn when it comes to not claiming your own worth. I don’t think the Moon Goddess herself would be able to teach you.” She chuckled at his comment and the mock look of exhaustion on his face as he chewed the toast in his mouth.

After a few silent moments of eating, Lucianne started to link her mate as she chewed, ‘So, your mother, what was she like?’

A soft smile grew on Xandar’s face as he reminisced about the woman who brought him up before he linked, ‘She was my source of comfort. Whenever I’m upset, she somehow manages to make everything…better. She and her sister, Aunt Reida.’

‘But you mentioned your favorite person was your aunt, not your mother. Why is that? The late Queen didn’t give you as many sweets as you would like as a kid?’ Lucianne teased through their link.

His smile turned sad as he muttered under his breath, “I wish it were that simple.”