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.

look of jealousy I felt was from

my power trying to eavesdrop on the nonsensical things these girls

they did not cross the boundary I already set, I can do my things separately while they do

stared at the shewolves.

weren’t like the humans.

they still cooperated instead of being stranded from their fellows like these

a conversation with these shewolves. My action might seem like I am fawning on them when I

was on their

is like I said earlier, this was survival of the fittest. All the girls here are competitors and nothing can change that, not even the humans‘ flimsy attempt at cooperation.

own. How they get

found a comfortable space to

as I could. I know I might not be the

them in the little ways that is

I can still decide how long I sleep

came to wake us up for

she did not pour

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

river, Aria took us to

and themes it expressed seem to try

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

most of the space the the larger section. The bed was decorated

stood in a row before

a half

hanging unto Aria’s

the only way to find an escape

a lesson on passive aggressuve seduction.” Aria aced around us, “You might think it is easy from my words but it

took a deep breath.

this lessons only once. Whatever you manage to take from it is your lifesaving grace so make sure your eyes

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

but her words had a

went behind the curtains and came out with changed clothes. 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

disposition

wasn’t present anymore, only

being beautiful won’t do the job. Sometimes, human makeup can make a ugly person a goddess, not to

beauty is the aura