The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 21

Avery

Days flew by and the day we are supposed to attend our first auction arrived.

These past few days, Aria taught us all the skills she felt we would need to increase our chance of being sold.

She taught us how to brew tea, how to give a massage and many more. She taught us how to be the perfect comfort zone for our future patrons. I made sure I knew everything she taught us to do.

Chloe and her clique stayed out of my way after our confrontation.

I had already shown them that I was not a soft persimmon that they will be able to knead however they want.

Although they avoided me, I knew they are still jealous of me but I did not care about other people’s opinions of me. As long as they did not cross my bottom line, I am willing to keep up this farce with them.

Aria had stopped supervising our baths after she showed us that running away was futile by making an example of the escaping shewolf but today, she came with us to the river to watch us.

After our baths, Aria gave us exposing clothes to wear. The clothes covered most parts of our body but some areas of the material used to make our clothes was see through.

We were blindfolded with a black cloth before we were led to a black limousine.

All of us squeezed into the car.

The limousine moved softly so I did not feel the uncomfortable feeling friction might bring.

It made the ride enjoyable.

I was happy because I was finally going to leave that cooped up place that was used as the Dark Dome slaves‘ training camp.

I was getting closer to human civilization.

It was another milestone in my escaping plan.

The limousine halted and we alighted from the car.

Before us was a majestic building that was made with styles from the ancient era.

The place we stopped was less populated.

It seemed we are going through the backdoor but it made sense. As one of the special products of this event, it was only natural that we go in through the backdoor.

All of us was led backstage to rest.

From our position, we could see everything that was happening in the main hall.

Aria asked each girl to perform what they are good at instead of making a mistake by choosing what you know is your weakness.

Regardless of her advice, everybody wanted to perform a dance.

Aria left everybody to their own devices after she had said her piece.

I wanted a patron that was neither too weak or too strong.

After I am sold, I planned to escape and if the patron I am sold to is very powerful, my escape plan would be guaranteed to fail.

If the patron’s level is too low, the people from the Dark Dome might refuse to sell me to the person because the person might not be able to offer them more benefits.

I believed that the patron that came here to buy slaves had to be bad people. Who else would want to buy slaves in this day and age?

I don’t know if werewolves are among these patrons that were seated in the audience seat because my senses had been dulled by the armband on my wrist.

I looked down on any werewolf that dared to buy and sell their kind.

I shouldn’t be surprised that other werewolves can buy other people. The people from the Dark Dome was one of such examples. They did not care about my background or past as they captured me.

The first thing that came into their mind was to train me into a slave that would bring them money and resources.

What if I was an omega warrior?

They did not even put that fact into consideration. Maybe they felt that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to be weak like I had been?

They might have put it out of their minds because they thought that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to appear there like I did.

It was disgusting.

I shouldn’t be as shocked as I am to realize this fact because even Alpha Bryan tried to sell me away. It is just that his means weren’t as straightforward as the ways the Dark Come does their things.

Alpha Bryan wanted to give me away to further his own connections. I would be like a person fetching water into a basket.

If Alpha Bryan had succeeded, my whole existence would have been to benefit alpha Bryan.

I would have been working to give others the results of my efforts.

I caressed my tummy.

appreciative of my

the courage to think

if I did not

my whole life brighter than it would have been if I was

attire that was made from red

not want to choose this color before but Aria insisted.

me to return. She said

me that this

Onstage, a beautiful woman

and the lecherous gazes of the patrons in the audience seat was glued to her

and other materials I did not recognize. I did not pay

item even if it piqued my fancy. All I can do is stare at

item too so why would I refuse to focus on my own predicament in

of us are waiting eagerly for the grand

first item

end of the stage to another as she swayed her hips seductively.

the patrons‘ attention as

this auction is Miss Lona!”

already moved onstage as soon as Miss Hailey called her name.

bowed to the crowd. Music began to

and Aria. Lona did not

girl had their own preparations for their

know that someone can request music and none of the girls bothered

of me because I did not notice

but their mind would

everybody had the information that they could request music for their performance, she did

to these girls but at least, they should have disregarded our differences when my future was involved. The

hit them because I had considerations

on our face and talents to get sold so I curbed my urge to hit them.

forceful approach instead but now, all of them

to my dance steps myself because I did not know

dance because I practiced it

dark look at the remaining girls

for me would not

planned on not being splendid so I would not affect the others after me but after this,

so the contrast between me and the other girls that would go onstage after me would be

would lower their chances

them back in their own coin.

was

who

revenge.

Chapter 21

Avery

by and the day we are supposed to attend

past few days, Aria taught us all the skills she felt we would need to increase our chance

us how to be the perfect

of my way

that I was not a soft persimmon that they will be able

me, I knew they are still jealous of me but I did not care about other people’s opinions of me. As long as they did not cross my bottom line, I am

making an example of the escaping shewolf but today, she came with us to the river

our body but some areas of the material used to make our clothes was

blindfolded with a black cloth before

of us squeezed into the

did not

made the ride

that cooped up place that was used as

was getting closer

another milestone in my

halted and we alighted

majestic building that was made with

place we stopped was less

the special products of this event, it was only natural

of us was led backstage

position, we could see everything that was happening in the main hall.

instead of making a mistake by choosing what you know is your

her advice, everybody wanted

devices after she had said her

wanted a patron that was neither too weak or too

planned to escape and if the patron I am sold to is very powerful, my

sell me to the person because the person might not be able

buy slaves had to be bad people. Who else would want to buy slaves in this day

the audience seat because my senses

werewolf that dared to buy and sell their

The people from the Dark Dome was one of such examples. They did not care about

that came into their mind was to train me into a

if I was an omega warrior?

put that fact into consideration. Maybe they felt that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to be weak like I had