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.

the most prominent look of jealousy I felt was from her.

my power trying

cross the boundary I already set, I can do

at

like the

banded together because of impure motives, the thing is, they still

seem like I am fawning on them

on their

survival of the fittest. All the girls here are competitors and nothing can change that, not even the humans‘

their own. How they get it would depend

space to lay on before occupying

could. I know I might not be the best mother as I did not give my kids the conducive environment they need.

little ways

I am imprisoned, at least I can

Aria came to wake us up for

this time, she did not pour

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 that was similar to wolfsbane

the river, Aria took us to

and themes it expressed

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

a row

shewolf that had been beaten into a half death state had recovered

was hanging unto Aria’s every

only way to find an escape route was by

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

a deep breath. Here

you all this lessons only once. Whatever you manage to take from it is your lifesaving

the past. You can only take hold of your future

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

and came out with changed clothes. Her dressing was like the casual strapless top and trousers she liked wearing, it

her disposition

Aria wasn’t present anymore, only the seductress called Aria remained.

won’t do the job. Sometimes, human makeup can make a ugly person a goddess, not to talk less of people

kinds of beauty is the aura and Aria