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.

did not have any time to admire the furnishings of this mansion because if I slowed down for a second, the plump woman leading me to our destination would turn around to

we reached

large window filled the left part of

a building with numerous

postures the girls

space to move around and the girls in the cages had to

I felt disgusted.

had attended the Dark

had a righteous face but his

that were in the iron cages

not feel the difference between life and

giving out

man that bought me had a background that was darker than I thought.

he had girls locked up

The cold voice of the plump woman that led me here

schooled my features so I won’t show what

to the building that sat on the right side of the space she brought me to.

to a

things in a

up.to hear what she has

place and her words would give me a hint on how

instructions you are given without

nodded at her

nagging question I had to ask or I would not be okay.

and the look on the

her look, I knew I had overstepped some kind of invisible

eyes on her, “My

we have special ways we do things here. I don’t know if you have forgotten the first rule I mentioned previously.” The woman spat, “I will repeat the first rule again. The first rule

me questions on matters that don’t have any relation

this woman would appreciate any replies or words that comes out of

in higher positions. The last rule is to worship everything Mr. Drake does. He is like

she pointed on the light clothes that was folded on the narrow bed.

get ready for when Mr. Drake would call

of her words did not sit well with me

me the same vibes the word ‘patron‘ gave me

seemed my patron was named Mr. Drake.

“Serve?” I repeated.

not wrap my head around what

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

me like an high speeding truck.

you are behaving like a virginal maiden. You know what serving Mr. Drake means. It means you have to sleep with him. Simple.” The woman said

still smiling as she left my room.

close the door because I

my heart for

he is to amass girls for his enjoyment and

is an ancient era emperor

only have sex with my lifelong partner instead of men

can never sleep

my feelings and

action would turn