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 are

could not blame them for my inability to see the disguise Nara put before me.

should have spared them.

survive without

dear, please help me deliver this tray of food to Dante.” Madam Romanos came downstairs with a silver tray in her

were as warm as the sun’s rays

shrugged that chilly feeling off. If Madam Romanos was willing to stay in her lane, I was

duties as

a sin if

and accepted the tray

will be back soon.” I said to her and

in our bedroom. He was more comfortable there than in his study

to hear the chatters I and our pups make.

Romanos’s voice was strange but I ignored

be something other than

I don’t want to send potential friends and relatives far away because

hurt? Yes!

that did not give me the

our bedroom’s door. A strange sound

of opening the door

heard, the

was beating

a woman is not supposed to

wasn’t allowed

strange

reason, I felt like

it only expounded on my weird

courage to push the door open.

the

stopped and a woman without any hint of clothing raised her head

daughter–in–law

unmoving man was beside

was littered across his exposed back. I

had access to this room

that contained the food I was supposed to bring slipped from

messily on the ground in front