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

not want to waste my power trying

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

stared at

weren’t like the humans.

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

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

was on

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

own. How they get it would depend on their capability.

comfortable space to lay on

as much sleep as I could. I know I might not be the

in the little ways that is within

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

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

she did not pour chilly water on

my pregnancy. I might be a werewolf but I was shackled with the armband that was made with a substance that was similar

in the river, Aria took us to a room that was decorated

strange thing about this room is that the tones and

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

The bed was decorated

in a row before Ashley.

beaten into a half death state had recovered some

was hanging unto

realized that the only way to find an escape route was by listening to Aria’s

Aria aced around us, “You might think it is

a deep breath. Here we

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

had in the past. You

but her words had a deep experience

and a guard donned in full military 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

her disposition

anymore, only the seductress called

moment I knew that being beautiful won’t do the job. Sometimes, human makeup can make a ugly person a

all this kinds of beauty is the aura and Aria had