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.

prominent look of jealousy I felt was from

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

did not cross the boundary I already set, I can do my things separately while they do theirs.

at

like

they still cooperated instead of being

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

was on their

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

they get it would depend on their capability.

found a comfortable space to lay on

to get as much sleep as I could. I know I might not be

them in the little ways that is within

least I can still decide how long I sleep

next morning, Aria came to wake us

not

splashed with cold water 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

in the river, Aria took us

that the tones and

curtain. The smaller side hidden with the curtain should be

the space the the larger section. The bed was decorated with

in a row

beaten into a half death state

was hanging unto Aria’s

only way to find an

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

deep breath. Here we go.

you manage to take from it is your lifesaving grace

past. You

had a deep experience and understanding hidden within

with changed clothes. Her dressing was like the casual strapless top and trousers she liked

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 goddess, not

of beauty