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

have spared

they would have been able to survive without any adults to mentor them, I should not have killed

Dante.” Madam Romanos came downstairs with

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

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

as her daughter–in–law.

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

up and accepted the tray from

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

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

the chatters I and our pups make.

soon be back.” Madam Romanos’s voice was strange but I ignored it.

other

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

I hurt? Yes!

me the

bedroom’s door. A strange sound was coming

my action of opening the door so I could listen

more I heard, the more uncomfortable I felt.

heart was

by a woman and a woman is not supposed to

allowed

a strange

I felt like the

only expounded on my

the courage to push the door

the

of clothing raised her head to look at me in shock.

the daughter–in–law that madam Romanos chose.

unmoving man was beside

scratches was littered across his exposed back. I knew who the

only man that had access to this room in the first place. He was Dante.

the food I was supposed to bring

laid messily on the ground