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

give him a good point

already passed the

with anticipation for the

was branded into

was coming to a close.

me to society, this party was a way

connections.

would be able to speak with who they

gazes settled on

at the sources.

that attended the banquet.

recall what I did that made

can not be the

is now. Previously, everybody had kept their thoughts

I realized the reason they were

was because of Dante Romanos, the lycan king.

I felt stunned.

not spend much time

a few

caused enmity to settle on me. This was ridiculous.

Romanos was very woman’s

was rich, charismatic and most

that is his partner

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

weak woman. I believed that it would let my enemies let down their guard but its effect was too

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

these people

should try having a mate

would be able to discuss if I deserved

now, I ignored their

can not do anything to me. They would be lucky not to get injured by me instead.

had already given a new fuel to the

leaving the banquet little

before. She had

1. me.

protective gesture

seeing them out with greeting. Nina and her family came to me.

expecting them for a long time.

to see the greedy family that wanted to emulate leeches.

eyes. I could see some resemblance between him and my adoptive

that my adoptive father looked

was by his side and his son’s eyes stayed

but I chose not to comment for the time

father’s adoptive younger brother was looking at me arrogantly. I don’t know if he felt like him approaching

I am Rodney Barrington. This is my wife, Gina Matteo and my son, Paolo. You have met my daughter Nina. We are here to congratulate you.” Rodney, my adoptive father’s younger brother

hurried to

at her

his wife began to talk to

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

family of Rodney Barrington is too thick skinned and shameless. They

were still on me. I glared at

you know it is rude to stare?” I questioned but

seems like these family thinks

thinking that I was a soft persimmon that they can knead as they

Barringtons‘ mansion. If that is their

would be easy to deal with, they would fail

Paolo restrained his lecherous gaze.

wondering why she helped me when she said the

to ask. How did you know the

I sneered.

because she helped keep her brother in check, I would begin to sprout the information about the entanglement between I and the lycan king,

was mistaken.

it is something she can

would only gain nothing from

very rude.

snatching the position of

could feel that her intentions to me were still

just that the lure of my second chance mate was so high

very

not tolerate any woman thinking about my man.

a passionate night with was implicated, not to talk less of

I was tormented by the thoughts of a shewolf appearing by the

not be able to stomach any impure thoughts other women

not

passion with was still far from my reach. Dante. Romano was in my

other