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

was enough for me to give him a

him, he had already

was budding with anticipation for the future.

charisma was

was coming

society, this party

connections.

be able to

gazes settled

at the

young ladies that attended the banquet. The gazes belonged to

recall what I did that made them lash out

the

Previously, everybody had kept their thoughts on me inside their

realized the reason they were looking

was because of Dante

I felt stunned.

not spend much

said a few

enmity to settle on me. This was ridiculous.

was very

and most importantly, he was very strong.

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

obviously a weak omega woman with three kids that was born

woman. I believed that it would let my enemies let down their guard but

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

people might feel like I did

having a mate bond with him!

I deserved

now, I ignored their gazes.

me. They would be lucky not to get injured by

a new fuel to the rumors surrounding me.

leaving the banquet little by

my side before. She had come when Dante

1. me.

protective gesture that I

guests she invited were leaving, she was seeing them out with

had been expecting them

the greedy family that

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

difference is that my adoptive father looked more

by his side and his son’s eyes stayed glued

but I chose not to comment for the time

if he felt like him approaching me was an immense

Avery, 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

heart warmed at

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 all.

is too thick skinned and shameless. They pretended like

still on me. I glared at him.

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

seems like these family thinks nothing of me.

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

don’t know if they thought I was the soft spot in the Barringtons‘ mansion. If that is their

deal with, they would fail in their plans.

Paolo restrained

helped me when she said the

to ask. How did you know the

I sneered.

that good intentions without a price was hiding impure motives behind it. If she thinks that because she helped keep her brother in check, I

was mistaken.

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

gain nothing from

very

was already dissatisfied with me for snatching the position of the

that her intentions to me were

of my second chance mate was so high so she put aside

very possessive

woman

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

appearing by the side of

would not be able to stomach any impure thoughts other

was not

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

other