The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 45

Avery

Yuri led me to her house.

The house was neat and tidy. Nothing seemed out of place at all.

Very item here exuded a homey feel.

It was a feeling I missed.

It reminded me of my mother.

Lately, many things have been reminding me of my mother.

“I don’t have a spare bed so we will share this one.” Yuri informed me as she pointed at the only bed in the room.

I nodded.

I sat on the bed.

Yuri began arranging her things so more space would be created.

“Yuri. Every omega warrior here has their own background story, right?” I asked.

I don’t know if I was being too curious but I wanted to know.

Although I don’t feel like I was entitled to be able to listen to the background stories of these female warriors, I still wanted to hear their

stories.

I wanted to see the wonders the moon goddess created..

There was no men here at the omega warriors camp. There are only female omega warriors.

I feel like the omega warriors‘ camp just brings together omegas with sorry backgrounds.

Some might have good backgrounds too.

It all depends on the moon goddess.

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I wanted to hear their stories so I would be able to understand them. better.

I regarded the omega warriors as my family. It was why I was at ease with telling them my ugly history.

Yuri stopped what she was doing.

She sat down at the rightmost edge of the bed.

“I am not in the position to say other people’s stories but I can tell you mine.” Yuri started.

I focused all my attention on her.

Yuri was expressionless most of the time. It was rare to see her smile or laugh.

Although her smile was beautiful, she doesn’t show it often.

My deep curiosity peaked.

I wanted to know why she was here.

A look of nostalgia crossed her face.

“My father was an alpha and my mother was a beta. She was beautiful. In one of the pack wars, my father lost his life and when my mother was cloaked in her grief, she discovered she was pregnant with me.” Yuri said and I continued to listen intently.

Her words did not have a bad point but I knew the bad point would soon appear.

Sometimes, I feel like nothing good last long.

to be prevalent.

things are everywhere.

everybody had a type

was not special

the moon

never really understand how

a road that

perspectives are different.

a mortal.

break free from my mortal coils.

was not

own

the

me more mature in the long

kill me will make me stronger.

age old

bad ones–would make me grow. It

it would only remain in the original state

the original

to be

I had not experienced what I did, my opinions and views on life would have remained in a

have not been able to look at things as I

just thankful that the moon goddess

understand some of her decisions, I knew all she wants. is my

to keep my mind at

alone in this world.

pups, the moon goddess, my best friend and the omega warriors. were there for

in the future was there too.

me, her emotions towards me was lukewarm. I was born an omega, I did not inherit either of my parents‘ genes.”

smile was

not know how to classify the

the usual smile she shows when she was

hate me but she did not love me either. I was just like a keepsake that would remind her of her deceased mate.” Yuri continued, “The problem started when she got her second chance mate. Her

of her mother,

would love her offsprings

was

mother loved their children.

mother sacrificed herself to save me, it is obvious other mother’s might

mothers would sacrifice their child to save

entitlement for their children to die in their

I shuddered.

and others like her out there are gems that should

that mothers were

be prone to guilt, hate, love and other emotions mortals

yet. Why are you

different from the previous

smile was brighter and

comparison, the previous one looked odd.

returned her

thoughts but those thoughts were

life history made

I had a brief moment of glee when I heard her

sympathy remained.

my room and he tried to molest me.”

might be looking at something I could not

my gaze on her.

did not know the way of the world. I reported him to my mother

my

my head was not enough. I vocalized my

confusion.

my stepfather. She

mouth dropped open

mother could