Chosen Mate Of The Beastmen Empire

Though he said he was going on behalf of his daughter, the chieftain had his own reasons.

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He watched Zayne grow up. He lost his parents at a young age, but he was smart and talented. The previous shaman took him in and trained him. But the shaman passed away in two years, leaving Zayne with a cursed reputation. People gossiped and looked down on him.

It wasn't until he proved himself with his abilities that the whispers died down. The tribe needed him, so they stopped speaking ill of him.

Later, his reputation spread far and wide. People from other tribes came seeking his medical skills, and his status rose, earning him respect everywhere.

But his early experiences made him reclusive. He was cautious and suspicious, always keeping to himself, never allowing anyone near his home. Even when the chieftain visited, he had to stand outside and call for him, only entering the cave with permission.

For such a unique male, it was no surprise that he disliked females and rejected their advances. On the contrary, it was shocking that he suddenly had a female he fancied and even brought her home.noveldrama

Inside the cave, Nyx drank a bowl of meat soup Zayne had made, ate two pieces of roasted meat he prepared, and sat on his bed enjoying some fruit.

Zayne's cooking skills were mediocre, but the fruit was delicious. The blackberries were sweet and sour, more sour than sweet, but with a rich, natural flavor.

“Zayne, here.” She tasted one herself, then picked the prettiest berry and offered it to Zayne.

Zayne turned his head away.

Nyx was confused. Ever since they returned, Zayne had been acting strangely, his face cold and distant. He coldly washed the fruit for her. He coldly cooked the soup for her. He coldly served her the roasted meat.

Nyx withdrew her hand, deep in thought, ‘Is he upset because I kissed him?'

That made sense. Zayne didn't remember her now, so her actions must have seemed like those of a shameless woman.

"I won't kiss you anymore," she promised softly, trying to soothe him. "Don't be mad."

Zayne's anger didn't subside; instead, it grew more intense. "If you're not kissing me, who do you want to kiss?"

Nyx looked confused. Zayne's reason for being upset wasn't what she thought.

Before she could figure it out, a middle-aged male's voice called from outside, “Zayne." It was the chieftain. Zayne lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions, and stood up. "Stay here. Don't go anywhere," he instructed Nyx.

He walked out alone to meet the chieftain. "What do you need?"

Seeing that Zayne didn't invite him in, the chieftain was surprised. He coughed lightly. "It's nothing major. I heard you have

a mate, so I came to see what kind of female she is."

Hearing the word “mate“, Zayne wanted to deny it, but hesitated and stayed silent. Seeing his reaction, the chieftain was stunned. He actually didn't deny it.

"How long have you known her?" the chieftain asked, unable to stay calm. “I heard she's really beautiful. Is that true?"

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Instantly, Zayne's gaze sharpened, and he stared at the chieftain with suspicion. Yes, she was beautiful. But he didn't understand what it had to do with the chieftain and why he was asking.

In the be, the ratio of males in females was balanced, and most lived in pairs. However, females favored strong males and were unwilling to be with weaker ones. Some powerful males could have multiple mates. Almost every chieftain and shaman had more than one mate, and the current chieftain was no exception.

He already has three mates. Does he want to add another? Zayne thought.

Sering Zayne's misunderstanding, the chieftain quickly explained, "No. I'm not trying to steal your female. I'm just worried you might be deceived. You only just met today, right?"

In such a short time, Zayne had already considered her his mate. That female must be incredibly skilled.

"She's so beautiful and deliberately appeared in front of you. She might have been sent by another tribe to get close to you," the chieftain said, full of caution.

The tribe had seen too many people like this, approaching Zayne with ulterior motives.

After all, he was a renowned shaman, coveted by many. Other tribes wanted to steal his medical knowledge, or even take him away. But no one had succeeded,

No matter what tricks they used, he remained cold, like an unyielding block of ice, until now.

They had known each other for less than a day, and Zayne had already fallen. If they lived together longer, he would do

whatever she wanted.

The chieftain voiced his concerns. He carefully watched Zayne's expression and tentatively suggested, "How about I send Lila to be your mate?"

“I know you don't like her, but having an extra mate isn't a bad thing. She can help you with work, sleep with you, and bear your children. And she can keep an eye on that female,” the chieftain added, revealing his true intention.

They couldn't let another tribe steal Zayne away. Besides, Lila had been crying and begging to be with Zayne. Sending her over wouldn't be a bad deal.

The chieftain thought his plan was perfect, but Zayne refused without hesitation. "No."

He didn't need a female to help him with work, nor did he want to sleep with Lila or have children with her. As for Nyx-"I'll keep an eye on her myself."

He knew the little rabbit might not be as simple as she seemed, and her intentions might not be pure. But as long as he kept her in the tribe and never let her leave, even if she was sent by another tribe, she couldn't do anything.

He was rational and clear-headed. He wouldn't be fooled by the little rabbit. "I know what I'm doing," Zayne said confidently.

After seeing the chieftain off, he returned to the cave. Nyx was crouched on the ground, examining the herbs he had placed there.

The tribe didn't seem to have a habit of wearing shoes. Everyone was used to walking barefoot, but her feet weren't as tough. After going out today, they were a bit sore.

After eating and drinking, and taking care of her basic needs, she started thinking about applying some medicine to her feet. Seeing Zayne return, she stood up. “Zayne, do you have-”

Before she could finish, Zayne picked her up with one arm. With a stern face, Zayne carried Nyx to a smaller cave nearby. This was also his territory, where he had lived as a child.

"From now on, you'll live here," he said. The cave was clean and tidy, ready for her to move in.

Nyx widened her eyes in surprise, pointing at herself. "I'm living here alone?" The air grew quiet for a moment.

"Of course," Zayne took a deep breath and asked, "Did you think you'd be living with me?"