The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 19

Avery

The injured shewolf sat up gingerly and rested her back on the wall. The shewolves present didn’t try to talk to each other, they just sat in stifling silence.

Meanwhile, the human girls huddled together in one corner of the room to discuss among themselves.

In times like these, having company was better than not having one.

At least, if there is someone a person can share their woes and sorrows with, the person is bound to feel better than if the person/is alone with their demons.

Seeing them like this made me remember my own best friend, Sadie, I really missed her.

Her sassy character would have cheered me up in the ways she could.

We would have put our heads together to discuss countermeasures to this situation I am in.

I wonder how she is doing.

I really want to smack myself for wishing for her to follow me on my escape from the Silver Crescent Pack.

Thankfully, she did not follow me or she would have gone through all the dangers I went through.

Nara would have been overjoyed to have two werewolves for the ritual.

Fortunately, that evil woman is dead.

The human girls that were discussing in hushed voices turned around to look at me from time to time.

It was obvious they were talking about me but I didn’t have any time to spare on them.

I was trying to gather information to perfect my escape and all these human girls can think to do is gossip about me.

I shook my head at their misplaced priorities.

They are all focusing on the wrong place.

A human girl with dirty blond hair and twinkling blue eyes glared at me after she whispered something to her fellows.

that the most prominent look of jealousy I felt was

not want to waste my power trying to eavesdrop on the nonsensical things these girls was discussing.

do. As long as they did not cross the boundary I already set, I can do

stared at

weren’t like the

banded together because of impure motives, the thing is, they still cooperated instead of being stranded from their fellows

a conversation with these shewolves. My action might seem like I am fawning on them when I don’t have any intention to

was on their own.

the fittest. All the girls here are competitors and nothing can change that, not

own. How they get it would depend

a comfortable space to lay

pregnant and I had to get as much sleep as I could. I know I might not be the best mother as I did

the little

I am imprisoned, at least I can still decide how long I

to wake

time, she did not pour chilly water on us.

with cold water might cause adverse effects on my pregnancy. I might be a werewolf but I was shackled with the armband that was made with a substance

the river, Aria took us to

that the tones and

was divided into two unequal halves by a curtain. The smaller side hidden with the curtain should

up most of the space the the larger section. The bed was decorated with fluttering bed drapes that made people and things laying

stood in a

shewolf that had been beaten into a half

hanging unto Aria’s

that the only way to find an escape route was by listening to Aria’s words.

lesson on passive aggressuve seduction.” Aria aced around us, “You

took a deep breath. Here we

you manage to take from it is your lifesaving

front of me, “Discard any prejudices you had in the past. You can only

person but her words had a deep experience and understanding hidden within them.

Her dressing was like the casual strapless top and trousers she liked wearing, it was a tube that only covered her breasts and a short skirt. She had on a thin overall made from

disposition changed.

anymore, only the

it is this moment I knew that being beautiful won’t do the job. Sometimes, human makeup can make a ugly person a goddess, not to talk less of

difference between all this kinds of beauty is the aura and Aria