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

reached our destination.

cages that was as big as a large window filled the left

side, a building with numerous

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

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

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 before

face but his deeds were the opposite.

were in the iron cages was numb.

was like they did not feel the difference between life

began giving out warning signs.

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

know why he had girls

the plump woman that led me here jolted me out of my

schooled my features so I won’t show what I was feeling on my

woman led me to the building that sat on the right side of

me to a room.

room. We do things in a special way here.” The woman started.

my ears geared up.to hear

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

the instructions you are given without any

nodded at

nagging question I had to ask or I

inside cages?” I asked and the look on the woman’s face turned

I knew I had overstepped some kind of invisible boundary. “What is your name?”

kept my eyes on her, “My name is

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

you are asking me questions on matters that don’t have any relation with you.” The woman

say a word because I don’t think this woman would appreciate any replies or

rules 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

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

to wash up and get ready for when Mr. Drake

words did not sit well with me at

the same vibes the word ‘patron‘

my patron was named

“Serve?” I repeated.

what I think the

what is to come when I was sold by the Dark Dome organization,

me like an

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

as she

to close the door because I

began to burn in my

he thinks he is to amass girls for his enjoyment and pleasure.

an ancient

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

never sleep with

my feelings and

action would turn out to be