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.

draw my chair.

sat down and looked at him.

room online.” I said but

even ashamed of being caught. Instead, he looked

have seen pictures of this specific decoration.

that anybody that did that would have

did his

he followed the arrangements to

showed me that this was his

his first

waiters brought dish after dish to the

dishes are not

included. The

“Avery, I really want this to work.”

too.” I

and I am the lycan king of this generation.” Dante paused, “I have only a mother remaining as my only relative and I have billions

eyes lit up when I heard his

appreciated his

any

sure he is aware that I knew his background. Still, he introduced himself to

  1. me.

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

I have good adoptive parents.” I

because I knew he was not adverse

my respect.

in the banquet well,

This is rare.

not want to be stepmothers, stepfathers, stepbrothers or stepsisters of another

you very well. Subconsciously, the people

is how it had been since ages past.

enough to treat someone not biologically related to me as I treat my kids.

to be bad but it

is like Mrs Barrington

are some people out there that would not even treat their biological children or relatives well.

I know that I would not deliberately treat someone badly without a reason that is good enough to justify

why did you run away from me? I feel like

ask this question. It was

must have noticed that I seemed to be avoiding him previously.

I knew I

trying to know each other better, honesty was the

not be avoided.

looked at him.

used to live in a pack called the Silver Crescent 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

relationship without having the basic right that

was not hidden. It is all over

me anytime.

would still like it if he told me more personal experience himself, it was

him but he is in the dark

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

listemeing

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

was not my story but the history of someone else.

emotions

an indelible mark is the pain of

rip alpha

I have

have tracked

my mind but I did not do it.

escape. I should leave

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