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.

see that

give him a good point in my

to him, he had already passed the first

was budding with anticipation for the future.

charisma was branded

coming to a close.

me to society, this party was

connections.

be able to speak with who they will

gazes settled

at the

ladies that attended the banquet.

recall what I did that made them lash

can not be the adoption Mrs Barrington

was not as intense as it is now. Previously,

they were looking

of Dante

I felt stunned.

spend much time with me.

said a few

words caused enmity to settle on me.

Romanos was very woman’s

charismatic and most importantly, he

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

I was obviously a weak omega woman with three kids that was born outside of an official relationship. To them,

would let my enemies let down their

Dante in the future. I wanted

these people might

should try having a mate bond with

if I deserved to be by his side or

now, I ignored their

be lucky not to get injured by me instead.

already given a new fuel to the rumors surrounding me.

started leaving the banquet little by

by my side before. She

1. me.

protective gesture that I appreciated.

them out with greeting. Nina and her family

had been expecting them

want to see the greedy family that

was a middle aged man with narrow eyes. I could see some resemblance between him and my adoptive

my adoptive father looked more upright.

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

I chose not to comment for the time

if he felt like him approaching me was an immense favor

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

to my

at her action.

and 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

the family of Rodney Barrington is too thick skinned and shameless. They pretended like they did not

were still on me.

is rude to stare?” I questioned but he did not even stop. His

seems like these family thinks nothing of

a soft persimmon that they

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

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

words, Paolo restrained

why she helped me when she said the reason.

to ask. How did you know the lycan

I sneered.

she helped keep her brother in check, I would begin to

was mistaken.

was saving her brother from trouble but she thinks it is something

gain nothing from me.

was very rude.

was already dissatisfied with me for snatching the position of the Barrington’s

feel that her intentions to me were still

second chance mate was so high so she put aside

a very possessive woman.

woman thinking about my

implicated, not to talk less of a man that had the

by the side of the stranger I had a one

be able to stomach any impure thoughts other women have of my

was not that

stranger I had a night of passion with was still far from my reach. Dante. Romano was in

let other women think