The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 62

Chapter 62

Avery

I quickly changed into the clothes I chose before heading back to the parlor.

Dante was sitting in a chair. Refreshments was in front of him but the refreshments was untouched.

I wanted to sneak behind Dante to tap him but I knew it would not work. Dante was an overlord among lycans. His senses were at the peak. Even the slightest noise would put him in an alert state.

I was not confident that I will not give anything away as I approached.

I was right.

Immediately I entered the parlor, he turned to me.

Dante stood up.

“Let’s go.” I nodded before following him out of the mansion.

Dante brought a car.

I was a little shocked. Then I remembered that this is not a place that only werewolves lived.

Everything could not be solved with a run in the wolf form.

We had to use the transportation modes the modern era invented.

His car was a sprawling Lamborghini that showed off his wealth.

If it was before Mrs Barrington gave me a phone, I would not have known how expensive his car is.

I would not have known about the car type too.

I slid into the passenger seat and Dante sat in the driver’s seat.

I raised my brow, “Don’t tell me you don’t have a driver.”

I would not believe that even if I was beaten to death.

Obviously, the wealth the lycan accumulated would be more than the riches the Barringtons had.

The Barringtons had a driver so it was highly unlikely that Dante did not have

one.

He turned his head to look at me before facing the road.

“I wanted to spend enough time with you. I did not want any third parties to interfere.” He explained and I smiled.

I could not stop my smile from appearing.

His words and actions are already winning me over.

We soon reached our destination.

It was an high ended restaurant.

We were not served by ordinary waiters. The manager came to receive us personally.

It seemed the manager knew of Dante’s status.

We were taken to a private room.

The room was decorated lavishly. The dominant colors used were red and a hint of black.

It screamed seduction.

me draw my

down and

seem to have seen this kind of room online.” I said but he did not look away

being caught. Instead, he looked proud.

have seen pictures of

websites always recommend it to take your spouse to. They bragged that anybody that did that would have a romance life that was set for

did

followed the arrangements to a

showed me that this was

joyous to be his first and his last.

waiters brought dish after dish to

not numerous, their exquisiteness showed.

included. The waiters poured wine into our

“Avery, I

do too.”

lycan king of this generation.” Dante paused, “I have only a mother

lit up when

appreciated his action too..

any awkward silence lingered.

he is aware that I knew

  1. me.

Normans Barrington. I am an omega warrior. My three kids are my

surviving biological relatives. I have good adoptive parents.”

because I knew he was

my

at my pups when we were in

This is rare.

stepmothers, stepfathers, stepbrothers or stepsisters of

treat someone not biologically related to you very well. Subconsciously, the people that are related by biology would have the greatest chance

had been since ages past.

to treat someone not biologically related to

was trying to be bad but it is the

is like Mrs Barrington or

treat their biological children or relatives well. Those people

badly without a reason that is

like you have a bad experience with mate

him to ask this question.

He must have noticed that I seemed to be avoiding

I knew I appeared to be a

are trying to know each other better, honesty was

not be avoided.

at him.

Pack. They can be considered a medium pack because they are not big but they are not small in size either.” A nostalgic emotion crossed my eyes but I did not stop my story.

relationship without having the basic right that should have been given to him.

It is all over the internet and it was

me anytime.

would still like it if he told me more personal

knew many information about him but he is in the dark about

+

and I waited patiently for my mate to arrive. I had illusions

was listemeing

as if he wanted to carve my every word into the tablet of his heart. “The night of bonding came. I found my mate in that ceremony. He was an alpha that came to my former pack for something. Under the gaze of the public, he rejected me and immediately, he got his second chance mate.” I did not really feel anything when I was telling my story.

illusion that this was not my story

feel the intense emotions I

indelible mark is the pain of rejection. Other things were still

time, I wanted to rip alpha Jake to

I have calmed down.

a vengeful person, I would have tracked alpha Jake

but I

escape. I

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