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.

most prominent look

weak right now and I did not want to waste my power trying to eavesdrop on the nonsensical

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

at

like the humans.

the humans banded together because of impure motives, the thing is, they still cooperated instead of being stranded from their fellows like these shewolves.

like I am fawning on them when I don’t have any

on

like I said earlier, this was survival of the fittest. All the girls here are competitors and nothing can change that, not even the

their own. How they get it

to lay

I might not be the best mother as I did not give my kids the conducive environment

compensate them in the little ways that is within

am imprisoned, at least I can still decide how long

next morning, Aria came to wake

did not pour chilly water on us.

was shackled with the armband that was

Aria took us to a

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

smaller side hidden with

bed was decorated with fluttering bed drapes that made people and things laying on the

a row

into a half death state

was hanging unto Aria’s every

realized that the only way to find an

lesson you people are going to have is 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.

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

the past.

person but her words had a deep experience

regalia strode in. She 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

her disposition changed.

present anymore, only the seductress

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 to talk less of people with good faces.

between all this kinds of beauty