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.

could even see that he adored them.

to give him

already

was budding with anticipation for

charisma was branded into my

was coming to a

this

connections.

people that came benefited. They would be able to speak with

gazes settled

looked at the sources.

the banquet. The gazes belonged to them.

I did that made

the adoption Mrs

not as intense as it is now. Previously, everybody had

I realized the reason they were looking

because of Dante Romanos, the

I felt stunned.

spend much

said a few

few words caused enmity to settle on me. This was ridiculous.

Romanos was very woman’s dream.

and most importantly, he

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

present in this banquet. In these people’s eyes, I was obviously a weak omega woman with three kids that was born outside of an official relationship.

it would let my enemies let down their guard but

the future. I wanted the public to acknowledge our relationship when

did not like the fact that these people might feel like I did not deserve

should try having a mate bond with him!

would be able to discuss if I deserved

now, I ignored their gazes.

to me. They would be lucky not to get injured

given a new fuel

banquet little by little.

was by my side before. She

1. me.

protective gesture that I

them out with greeting.

expecting them for

want to see the greedy family that

father’s younger brother was a middle aged man with narrow eyes.

my adoptive father

wife was by his side and his son’s

son’s action 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 felt like him approaching me was an

my son, Paolo. You have met my daughter Nina. We are here to congratulate you.” Rodney,

to my

warmed at her

began to talk to Mrs

clear as day that she did not want to interact with them at all. It showed on

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

were still on me. I glared

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

these family thinks nothing of me.

that I was a soft persimmon that they can knead

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

they would fail in their plans. “Paolo, stop

words, Paolo restrained

wondering why she helped me when she said the reason.

did you know the lycan king?”

I sneered.

it. If she thinks that because she helped keep

was mistaken.

she thinks it is something she can use to ask something from me.

gain nothing from me.

was very rude.

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

could feel that her intentions to

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

very

woman thinking about

with was implicated, not to talk less of a man that had the potential to be my future

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

would not be able to stomach any impure thoughts other

not that

night of passion with was still

can I let other women think