The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 28

Avery

“Enough of my pitiful background story. I have something else to tell you.” I laughed.

Compassion was on Miss Freya’s face.

As I saw the affection my story brought on her face, I knew it was time to reel the nets in.

The fish had taken the bait.

It was time to begin the execution of the core of my plan.

“What is that?” Miss Freya asked.

“I don’t like my former pack but there is a way they do things that I appreciate.” I began.

Miss Freya focused all her attention on me.

I was finally done with drying and styling her hair so she was able to face me without any fear of disturbing my work.

“My former pack disgraced me and that taught me something. There are distinctions everywhere.” I finished.

I locked eyes with her.

“Miss Freya, is there distinction in meals between humankind and werewolves?” I asked and Miss Freya held her chin in thought.

She shook her head, “No. There is no distinction.”

“There has to be. Werewolves are creatures of a higher order, we can not share the same type of meals with humans.” I tried to curb my passionate gaze but it was all to no avail.

She hummed in agreement.

I think she might attribute my passionate gaze to my concerns about my race’s rights.

She would be severely mistaken.

I was only feeling passion because my plan was on its way to fruition.

After my words, I did not try to make any direct suggestion.

purpose would simply make her

last thing I want to

think we can do?” Miss Freya consulted and happiness bubbled

asked that question, I knew my plan was

we

I might not be able to explain

the affection I have built using my own words.

my words and I heaved a sigh of

emotions and actions can be predicted to some extent. I would be in a tighter spot

I suggested and Miss

werewolves on a daily basis?” Miss Freya asked with

see the similarities she had with Fredo.

Freya and Fredo

furtive glance at her.

was in love with her

head to discard thoughts about how strange Miss Freya’s love

do not care for how strange or alien her feelings is. All I know is that I am going to use her feelings as a way to manipulate

worry. I am only doing this once as

make the meals for everybody

won’t be here to

tiring job. Even if I want to do it everyday, it would be with

would be able to poison the food myself, I would not even cook this meal. “Okay. You would be in charge of the food

those girls might just be a way for Miss Freya

listened to my story,

to leave and I bowed my head to her before I opened the

the building that

to

reasons why

adequate sleep. Besides, apart from what I going to do tomorrow, I still have my pups to think

about.

to give them the best

had flown by and my tummy is raising up tightly. The circular outline of my stomach would soon begin to show so I have to run away from

comfortably is

both me and my pups.

doing that, I would be killing two birds

hurried into my room