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.

because if I slowed down for a second, the

we reached

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

side, a building with numerous doors

postures the girls were

the girls in the cages had to

I felt disgusted.

I had dropped the evaluation of my patron’s overall image because he had attended the Dark Dome’s auction to

had a righteous face but his deeds were the

faces of some girls that were in the iron cages

was like they did not feel the difference between life

sense began giving out

background that was darker than I thought.

he had girls locked up inside

that led

show what I

building that sat on the right side

me to a

is your room. We do things in a special way

ears geared up.to hear what she

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

instructions you are given without any

at her

was a nagging question I had to ask or

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

her look, I knew I had overstepped some kind of invisible boundary. “What is

on her, “My name is

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.

questions on matters that don’t have any

did not say a word because I don’t think this woman would appreciate any replies or words that comes out of my

are to be obedient and subservient to those in higher positions. The last rule is to worship everything Mr. Drake does. He is like a god here.” The

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

when Mr. Drake would call

did not sit well with me

word ‘patron‘ gave me

patron was

“Serve?” I repeated.

not wrap my head around what I think the word

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

an high speeding

and you are behaving like a virginal maiden. You know what serving Mr. Drake means. It means you have to sleep with him.

smiling as she left my room.

stand up to close the door because I was still digesting everything

in my heart for Mr.

to amass girls for his enjoyment and pleasure.

is an ancient era

Sadie took me to, I wanted to only

never sleep with Mr.

my

to escape even if the action would turn out to