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.

right then that the most prominent look of jealousy I

waste my power trying to eavesdrop on the nonsensical things these

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

at the shewolves.

like the humans.

of impure motives, the thing is, they still cooperated instead of being stranded

I am fawning on them when I don’t have

on their

said earlier, this was survival of the fittest. All the girls here are competitors and nothing

was on their own. How they get it would depend

to

sleep as I could. I know I might not be the best mother as I did not give my kids the

in the little ways that is

am imprisoned, at least I can

to wake us up

did not

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 so

our bath in the river, Aria took us to a

strange thing about this room is that the tones and themes it expressed seem

unequal halves by a curtain. The smaller

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

all stood in a row

into a half death state had recovered some

unto Aria’s every

to find an escape route was by listening to Aria’s words.

passive aggressuve seduction.” Aria aced around us, “You might think it is

breath. Here we go.

take from it is your lifesaving grace so make sure

the past. You can only take hold of your future

person but her words had a deep experience

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

her disposition

Aria wasn’t present anymore, only the

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

difference between all this kinds of beauty is