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

and I did not want to waste my power trying to eavesdrop on the nonsensical things these girls was discussing.

the boundary I already set, I can do my things separately while they do

stared at the

like

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

not try to stroke up a conversation with these shewolves. My action might seem like I am

on

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

was on their own. How they get it would depend

space to lay on before occupying it.

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

need to compensate them in the little ways that is within my

I am imprisoned, at least I can still decide how long I sleep for.

wake us up for our

not pour chilly water on us.

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

our bath in the river, Aria took us to a room that

about this room is that the tones and themes it expressed

by a curtain. The smaller side hidden with the curtain should be a space for

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

in a row

shewolf that had been beaten into a half death state had recovered some of

unto Aria’s

the only way to find an escape route was by listening

lesson you people are going to have is a lesson on passive aggressuve seduction.” Aria aced around us, “You might think it

a deep breath. Here

going to be teaching you all this lessons only once. Whatever you manage to take from it

front of me, “Discard any prejudices you had in the past. You can only take hold

but her words had a deep experience and

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

her disposition

instructor Aria wasn’t present anymore, only the seductress

job. Sometimes, human makeup can make a ugly person a goddess, not to talk less of people with good faces.

kinds of beauty is