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

to give him a

already passed the first step.

was budding with anticipation for

bearing and charisma was branded into my mind.

banquet was coming

this

connections.

benefited. They would be able to speak with who

gazes settled on me.

looked at

the young ladies that attended the banquet.

did not really recall what I did that made them lash out like this.

not be the adoption Mrs Barrington did.

it is now. Previously, everybody had kept their thoughts on me inside their

the reason they were looking

Dante Romanos, the lycan

I felt stunned.

spend much time with

said a

to settle on me.

was very woman’s dream.

was rich, charismatic and most importantly, he was very

of life. Anybody that is his partner can forget about the meaning of poverty and

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

my outward facade of a weak woman. I believed that it would let my enemies let

of me being with Dante in the future. I wanted the public

did not like the fact that these people might feel like

try having a mate bond with him!

able to discuss if I deserved to

I ignored their gazes.

not do anything to me. They would be

had already given a new fuel

started leaving the banquet

my side before. She

1. me.

was a protective gesture

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

them

greedy family that wanted

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

my adoptive father

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

chose

adoptive younger brother was looking at me arrogantly. I don’t know if he felt like him approaching me was an immense favor to me.

have met my daughter Nina. We are here to

Barrington hurried to my side.

at her action.

wife began to talk

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

thick skinned and shameless. They pretended like

eyes were still on me. I glared at

but he did not even stop. His action became more unbridled.

these family thinks nothing

might have been thinking that I was a soft persimmon that they can knead

If that is their thought, I was happy

I would be easy to deal with, they would

words, Paolo restrained

wondering why she helped me when she said the

I just want to ask. How did you know

I sneered.

because she helped keep her brother

was mistaken.

brother from trouble but she thinks it is something she can use to ask something

gain

very

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

that her intentions to me were still malicious.

just that the lure of my second chance mate was so high so she put aside her schemes to

was a very possessive woman.

not tolerate any woman thinking about my man.

to talk less of a man that

a shewolf appearing by the side of the stranger I had

would not be able to stomach any impure thoughts other women have of my future

not that

of passion with was still far

I let other women think