The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 59

Avery

I watched as lycan king Dante left the ballroom.

My eyes did not want to leave his figure until he could not be seen again.

I had already said I would leave the fate of both of us to the moon goddrss. If I meet him again, that would be great and if I did not encounter him again, I won’t be affected too much.

Still, I never expected that I would meet him in Zera city.

The chances of meeting him was very low. I knew he was a busy lycan king.

He must have something to do. That is why he came to Zera city.

Our meeting was a twist of fate.

I knew the moon goddess was behind this. This coincidence would not have happened otherwise.

She had always wanted me to let go of my traumatic past and embrace the things the future hold in store for me.

She wanted me to accept my second chance mate.

I left the decision of the city I was going to teleport to in the moon goddess’s. hands.

It seemed she had great plans for me.

Although I experienced some bumps, my time in Zera city was still good.

No random person would get adopted by a rich family.

My mind could not help but stray to my second chance mate’s passionate eyes. When he said I should give him a chance to court me, I was stunned.

Every part of him was attractive to me.

I knew it was all the work of the mate bond. The mate bond highlighted his good effects.

I don’t know why but my impression of the father of my pups is fading away. All my thoughts seemed to be occupied with my second chance mate.

The thoughts of him filled me with giddiness.

Still, I did not lose my cautiousness.

Even till now, the pain of rejection was still as fresh as ever in my mind.

The more I wanted to see how he would win me over, the more I am afraid of the consequences of him rejecting me.

Being with him would bring me to an unknown territory. Everything would be

new to me.

It was why I was a little cold to him when he asked me why I was running away from him.

I wanted to raise my kids myself if I can.

I would have loved to be a single mother but my kids were my reverse scale.

I knew rumors would be a constant thing that would appear anywhere I go.

I do not want my children to be hurt by rumors.

In this new society, people are not still very tolerating of single mothers.

I don’t know what their imagination conjures up.

When Dante did not appear, I felt like I was strong. I would be able to bear with the rumors. I would be able to stand in front of my pups as a guardian.

Now that Dante had barged into my life, I can not help but think of other possibilities.

Having my pups grow up with a father was not bad.

Although my body was reacting positively to Dante, I still want to see him win me over with his courting.

I wanted to see his personality and character.

I don’t really believe in the mate bond anymore. I believed in myself and my vision instead.

I was not the Avery of the past that had illusions of love.

Now, I was more practical.

My kids were the priority.

I saw that when Dante saw my kids, he was not adverse to them.

even see that he adored

to give him a good point in

he had already passed the first

with anticipation for the

and charisma was branded into my mind.

was coming

from introducing me to society, this party was a way for

connections.

came benefited. They would be able to speak with who they

settled

looked at

that attended the banquet. The gazes belonged to

I did that made

be the adoption Mrs

as it is now. Previously, everybody

reason they were looking at me like prey.

Dante Romanos, the lycan king.

I felt stunned.

much time with

a few words.

caused enmity to settle on me. This was

very woman’s dream.

and most importantly, he

his partner can be considered the pinnacle of life. Anybody that is his partner can forget

eyes, I was obviously a weak omega woman with three kids that was born outside of an official relationship. To them, I was not

facade of a weak woman. I believed that it would

possibility of me being with Dante in the future. I wanted the public to acknowledge our relationship when the

like the fact that these people might feel like I

try having a mate bond

to discuss if I deserved

ignored their

would be lucky not to get injured

given a new fuel to the rumors

the banquet

by my side before. She had come when

1. me.

gesture that I appreciated.

she invited were leaving, she was seeing them out with greeting. Nina and her family came to me.

been expecting them for a

greedy family that wanted

middle aged man with narrow eyes. I could see some resemblance

my adoptive father looked more upright.

was by his side and his son’s eyes stayed glued to my

was rude but I chose not to comment for the time being.

younger brother was looking at me arrogantly. I don’t know if he

Rodney Barrington. This is my wife, Gina Matteo and my son, Paolo. You have met my daughter Nina. We are here

Barrington hurried to my side.

heart warmed at

his wife began to talk to Mrs Barrington.

so she had to reply. Still, it was clear as day that she did not want to interact with them at all. It

is just that the family of Rodney Barrington is too thick skinned and shameless. They pretended like they did

were still on me. I glared at him.

I questioned but he did not even stop.

seems like these family thinks nothing of me.

was a soft persimmon

the Barringtons‘ mansion. If that is their thought, I was happy to tell them that they were severely

think I would be easy to deal with, they would fail in their plans. “Paolo, stop it.”

Paolo restrained his lecherous

she helped me when she said the

ask. How did you know the lycan king?” She

I sneered.

it. If she thinks that because she helped keep her brother in check, I would begin to sprout the information about the

was mistaken.

saving her brother from trouble but she thinks it is

only gain

very rude.

for snatching the position of the Barrington’s

that her intentions

mate was so high so she put

very possessive woman.

can not tolerate any woman thinking about my

was implicated, not to talk less of

shewolf appearing by the side of

would not be able to stomach any impure thoughts other women

was not

with was still far from my reach. Dante. Romano

let other