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.

clean slates when they are born.

not blame them for my inability to see

should have spared

to survive without any

Dante.” Madam Romanos came downstairs with a silver tray in

as the sun’s rays but they

Romanos was willing to

my duties as

it would be a sin if

stood up and accepted the tray from her.

back soon.” I said to her and headed up the stairs to our bedroom.

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

chatters I

You would soon be back.” Madam Romanos’s voice was

might be something other than

want to

I hurt?

that did not give me the right to

sound was coming from

my action of opening the door so I could listen

I heard, the more uncomfortable

was beating

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

wasn’t allowed to trespass:

strange

felt like the women’s voice was familiar.

it only expounded on my weird and uncomfortable mood.

finally mustered up the courage to push the door open.

the bedroom.

without any hint of clothing raised her

the daughter–in–law

man was beside

littered across his exposed back. I

access to this room in

that contained the food I was supposed to bring slipped

the ground in front of me.