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

enough for me to give him a good point

had already passed the first step.

budding with anticipation for

charisma was branded into my mind.

coming to a close.

me to society, this party

connections.

that came benefited. They would be able to speak

gazes settled

looked at the

ladies that attended the

did not really recall what I did that made them lash

can not be the adoption Mrs Barrington

was not as intense as it is now. Previously, everybody had kept their thoughts on me inside their minds.

were looking at me like prey.

of Dante Romanos, the lycan

I felt stunned.

much time with

said a

enmity to settle on me. This was

very woman’s dream.

most

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

girls and women 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. To them, I

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

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

not like the fact that these people might feel

a mate bond with

would be able to discuss if I deserved to be by his side or

I ignored

can not do anything to me. They would be lucky

a new fuel to

banquet little by little.

by my side before. She had come when Dante

1. me.

was a protective gesture that I

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

had been expecting them for

want to see the greedy family that wanted

man with narrow eyes. I could

adoptive

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

chose

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

is my wife, Gina Matteo and my son, Paolo. You have met my daughter Nina. We are here

hurried to my side.

warmed at

wife began to talk

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

Rodney Barrington is too thick skinned and shameless. They pretended like they did not see it.

on me. I glared at

you know it is rude to stare?” I questioned but he did not even stop. His action became more unbridled.

like these family

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

if they thought I was the soft spot in the Barringtons‘ mansion. If

I would be easy to deal with, they would fail

her words, Paolo restrained his lecherous gaze.

helped me when she said the reason.

to ask. How did you know the lycan king?” She

I sneered.

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

was mistaken.

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

only gain

was very rude.

with me for snatching the position of the Barrington’s

that her intentions to me were still malicious.

mate was so high so she put aside her schemes to ask about

a very possessive woman.

not tolerate any woman thinking about

with was implicated, not to talk

tormented by the thoughts of a shewolf appearing by the side of the stranger I had a one night stand with.

any impure thoughts other

not

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

I let other women