The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 77

Avery

A few days flew by but there was no response from both Savina and madam Romanos,

It was unsettling because I knew that Savina did not intend to give up on the position by Dante’s side. Her words had given enough clue.

Still, there is still the possibility that they had been cowed by my intense momentum a week before.

My pups were of the lycan’s bloodline so they grew faster than most werewolves.

Although they were still small, they could walk and they babble some sentences occasionally.

I thought Silver junior would stick to me because she was a girl but I was mistaken. She would rather experience the womderous sights this world has than to stick with me.

To my surprise, Sky was the one that could not bear to separate from me.

Rain, their elder brother had a mix of both their personalities. Normally, he would keep a passive face as he watched everyone but sometimes, he would want to stick with me too.

I was playing with the kids in the living room.

The lycan’s might not really like me but they adore the kids.

Toys, clothes and everything the pups needed are given to them on a silver platter.

Spending more time with my pups made me realize a mistake I did in my anger.

I remembered that when I was on my escape, I encountered an human tribe that wanted to sacrifice me to a statue of the moon goodness in a bid to achieve the powers werewolves

possess.

I wiped off their tribe from the face of the world when I recovered my mobility.

Maybe the moon goddess ceased to comment about that because she wanted me to train my brutality.

I did not see anything wrong with me killing everybody in the tribe at that time but now, I repented.

I should not have killed those children. They were the innocent parties. Even if the children had a tinge of evil in their thinking and personalities, it is what the adults instilled in them.

slates when they

blame them for my inability to see

have spared them.

I do not know if they would have been able to survive without

please help me deliver this tray of food to Dante.” Madam Romanos

words were as warm as the sun’s rays but they sent a chill

was willing to

as her

would be a sin if I still keep my

and accepted the tray from

look after the kids. I will be back soon.” I said to her and headed up the stairs to

of Dante’s time was spent on doing his tasks in our bedroom. He was more comfortable there than

hear the chatters I and our pups make.

back.” Madam Romanos’s voice was strange but

something other than my suspicions.

caution my wary personality. I don’t want to send potential friends and relatives far away because of my trust

hurt?

give me

came before our bedroom’s door. A strange sound was coming from the depths

my action of opening the door so I could

I heard, the more uncomfortable I

heart was beating

and a woman is not supposed to be in the bedroom and Dante shared. It was

allowed to trespass:

was a strange woman doing there?

reason, I felt like the women’s voice was

it only expounded on

mustered up the courage to

the bedroom.

hint of clothing raised her

Savina, the daughter–in–law

man was

was littered across his exposed back. I knew

was the only man that had access to this room in the first

bring slipped from my hand and crashed

food laid messily on the ground