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.

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

we reached

large window filled the left part of

a building

cages. The postures the girls were in was similar to a folded bed.

not enough space to move around and the girls in the cages had

I felt disgusted.

the Dark Dome’s auction to buy slaves, my impression

had a righteous face but

were in

not feel the

sense began giving out

me had a background

girls locked up inside cages like

woman that led me here

show what I was feeling on my

sat on the right side of the

me to a room.

things in a special way here.” The

my ears geared up.to hear what she has to

in this place and her words would give me a hint on how things are done

given without any questions.” The woman

nodded at

had to ask or I would not be

asked and the look on the

overstepped some kind of invisible boundary. “What is

on her,

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

on matters that don’t have any

this woman would appreciate

other rules 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 was folded on

for when Mr. Drake would call you

sound of her words did not sit well with me

the word ‘patron‘ gave me when

seemed my patron was named

“Serve?” I repeated.

head around what I think the word might

I was sold by the Dark Dome organization, I

me like an

and 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

was still smiling as she left my room.

up to close the door

began to burn in my heart for Mr.

is to amass girls for his enjoyment and pleasure.

an ancient era emperor

I met at the club Sadie took me to, I wanted to only have sex with my lifelong partner instead of men

never sleep with Mr. Drake.

against my feelings and principles.

the action would turn out to be a