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.

for me to give him a good point in

had already passed the first step.

anticipation for the future.

was branded

banquet was coming to

from introducing me to society, this party was a way

connections.

to

settled

at the sources.

young ladies that attended the

recall what I did that

the adoption

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

realized the reason they were looking at me

of Dante Romanos, the lycan

I felt stunned.

spend much time

said a few words.

to settle on me. This was ridiculous.

Romanos was very woman’s

rich, charismatic and most importantly, he was very

Anybody that is his partner can forget about the meaning of

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 was not deserving

believed that it would let my enemies let down their guard

possibility of me being with Dante in the future. I

that these people might

having a mate

discuss if I deserved to be

ignored their gazes.

can not do anything to me. They would be

already given a new fuel to the

leaving the banquet

by my side before. She had come when Dante approached.

1. me.

was a protective gesture that

she was seeing them out

been expecting them for a long

greedy family that wanted

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

is that my adoptive

by his side and his son’s eyes stayed glued to my face.

son’s action was rude but I chose

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

am Rodney Barrington. This is my wife, Gina Matteo and my son, Paolo. You have met my daughter Nina. We are here to

hurried to my

heart warmed at her

and his wife began to talk

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

that the family of Rodney Barrington is too thick skinned and

me. I

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

seems like these family thinks nothing of

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

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

they think I would be easy to deal with, they would

words, Paolo restrained his

wondering why she helped me when she said

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

I sneered.

she thinks that because she helped keep her brother in check,

was mistaken.

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

gain nothing from

very rude.

dissatisfied with me for snatching the position of the

intentions to me were still malicious.

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

was a very possessive

not tolerate any woman

to talk less of a man that had the

appearing by the side of the stranger I had a one night

stomach any impure thoughts other women have

was not that

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

let other women