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.

are clean slates when

that I was blind. I could not blame

should have spared

to survive without any adults to mentor them, I should not have killed

me deliver this tray of food to Dante.” Madam Romanos came downstairs with a silver tray in her hands.

warm as the sun’s rays but they sent a chill down my spine.

was willing to stay in her lane, I

duties as

is making the efforts, it would be a sin if I still keep my stubborn attitude.

stood up and accepted

kids. I will be back soon.” I said

in our bedroom.

chatters

Romanos’s voice was

might be something other than my

was trying to caution my wary personality. I don’t want to send potential friends and relatives far away

I hurt? Yes!

that did not give me the

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

opening the door so I could listen carefully.

the more uncomfortable I felt.

was beating

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

wasn’t allowed

was a strange woman doing there?

some reason, I felt like

familiarity did not make me joyous, it only expounded on my weird and

up the courage to push the door open.

the bedroom.

woman without any hint of clothing raised her head to look at me in

was Savina, the daughter–in–law that

man was beside her.

exposed back. I knew who the

only man that had access to this room in the

tray that contained the food I was supposed to bring slipped from my

on the ground in front