The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 23

Avery

After collecting the small tube of pink liquid and the key to the armband on my wrist, my patron led me outside to a high end Lamborghini packed at the rear of the building the auction was held in.

I was not in the mood to fawn on my patron so I looked out of the tinted. windows of the Lamborghini in boredom.

My patron sat by my side.

Since he was very close to me, my senses that had been dulled by the armband noticed that he was a werewolf.

My heart sank.

My worst fears had come true.

My patron was a werewolf and by the look of things, he was a strong and influential werewolf.

My chances of escaping went below the average percent.

My patron did not say his name. He didn’t even say anything to me but I felt like the calm he was exhibiting to me would be the calm before a storm.

My mind tried to come up with solutions to this new twist in my predicament but I still came up blank.

I was entangled with my thoughts so I did not know when we arrived at my patron’s residence.

My patron cleared his throat to bring me out of my thoughts.

I looked down in embarrassment.

I came down from the vehicle as slowly as I could.

It is as if time would slow down if I moved like a snail.

I did not wish to face my situation but there was nothing I could do.

I could not stall forever.

I followed my patron into the huge mansion before us.

The mansion was big on the inside unlike the portable outside appearance it had. Luxurious decorations and furniture came into my sights as I entered.

My patron rang a bell that was beside the door and footsteps sounded.

A plump woman appeared.

She bowed to my patron.

“Teach her the rules of this place. When I need her, I would call for her.” My patron said before he left.

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He did not hand over the key to my armband and the small tube of pink liquid to the new arrival. He brought it with him when he exited.

Immediately my patron left, the ingratiating expression on the woman’s face disappeared and a cold one took its place.

“Follow me.” The plump woman said before she led me through a couple of hallways.

I slowed down for a second, the plump woman leading me to our destination would

reached

as big as a large window filled the left part of the

side, a building with numerous doors

girls were stuck inside the iron cages. The postures the girls were in was similar to

to move around and the girls in the cages had

I felt disgusted.

the evaluation of my patron’s overall image because he had attended the Dark Dome’s auction to buy slaves, my impression of him fell. further at the scene

face but his deeds

of some girls that were

was like they did not feel the difference between

sense began giving out warning signs.

a background that was darker than I

had girls locked

that led

I won’t show what I was

sat on the right side of the space she brought

me to

things in a special way here.”

my ears geared up.to hear what she has

in this place and her words would

follow the instructions you are given without any questions.” The woman said.

nodded at her

to ask or I would

I asked and the look on the woman’s face turned colder

knew I had overstepped some kind of invisible boundary. “What

her, “My name is Avery.”

forgotten the first rule I mentioned previously.” The woman spat, “I will repeat the first

on matters that don’t have any

don’t think this woman would appreciate any replies

are to be obedient and subservient to those in higher positions. The last rule

room she assigned to me and she pointed on the light clothes that

to wash up and get ready for when Mr. Drake would

sound of her words did not sit well with

was giving me the same vibes the word ‘patron‘

my patron was named Mr. Drake.

“Serve?” I repeated.

head around what

an inkling of what is to come when I was sold by the Dark Dome organization, I had hoped for an alternative way

an high speeding truck.

know what serving Mr. Drake means. It means you have to sleep with him. Simple.” The woman said with a gloating smile when she saw my distraught

was still smiling as

close the door because I was still digesting

in my heart for Mr. Drake.

don’t know who he thinks he is to amass girls

think he is an ancient era emperor or king?

stranger I met at the club Sadie took me to, I wanted to only have

never sleep

against my feelings

to escape even if the action would turn out to be a futile endeavor.