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.

knew right then that the most prominent look of jealousy I felt was

my power trying to

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

stared at

weren’t like

the thing is, they still cooperated instead

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

on their

the girls here

How they get it would depend on their

to lay on before

get as much sleep as I could. I know I might not be the best mother

the little ways that is within my capabilities.

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

next morning, Aria came to wake us up for our lessons.

this time, she did not pour chilly water

be a werewolf but I was shackled with the armband that was made with a substance that was similar to wolfsbane so I was pretty

the river, Aria took us to a

this room is that the tones and themes it expressed seem to try and induce lust.

curtain. The smaller side

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

stood in a row before Ashley.

beaten into a half death state had recovered some of her

unto Aria’s

way to find an

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

breath. Here

you manage to take from it is your lifesaving grace so

any prejudices you had in the past.

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

like the casual strapless top and trousers she liked wearing, it was a tube that only covered her breasts and a short

disposition

wasn’t present anymore, only

was beautiful but 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

of beauty is the