The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Avery

“What’s wrong?” Dante asked carefully.

His aura seemed to soften considerably as he looked at me.

“Daemon must have known about your prowess. I think this Vampire Patriarch has the power that can rival yours. He might even have a trump card in store too.” I explained to Dante.

He nodded thoughtfully.

“Still, we can not avoid fighting with him. I have to try my best.” Dante said as he darted a grave glance at Theodore.

Theodore was looking at us with a smile playing on his lips.

His smile made me feel like a clown in the circus but I shrugged that feeling off.

I don’t have the luxury to be depressed.

This was what the moon goddess meant when she addressed my impatience as I tried to contact her.

She needed a leader, not a brat.

I was not going to destroy things because of my own emotions. I had to be smart.

I knew Theodore could listen to our conversation if he really wanted to.

Werewolves have sensitive cars and I expected Daemon, a copycat go d, to make his creatures sensitive too.

“Do you trust me?” I asked Dante solemnly.

I was not going to spill details about the trump card the moon goddess prepared.

This trump card was the one the moon goddess had hidden with great meticulousness. She didn’t even tell me about my special constitution until it was time for the war.

This showed how important keeping this secret is. We would not let our enemies prepare precautions and preventions.

Dante nodded, “I trust you.”

As soon as I heard his affirmation, I grabbed his hand and I slid it across my skin.

My action was too fast. Dante didn’t have the time needed to retract his claws.

Blood flowed from my wound and it coated Dante’s claws.

I wanted to smear the blood thoroughly on his claws but he clenched his fists.

He stared at me with a puzzled gaze. There was an hint of anger in his purple pupils as well.

“You said you trusted me. Just follow my lead, I will explain later.” I said as I returned his

gaze.

Dante continued looking at me for a few more seconds before he slowly unclenched his hands.

I continued my actions of slitting my skin open and smearing his sharp claws with my blood.

I felt pain but I knew it was for the greater good.

At least, this was better than dealing with a permanent consequences. This was just something trivial.

My body had advanced healing action working on it so I had to cut repeatedly to be able to get enough blood to cloak Dante’s fingers.

When I first cut open my skin with Dante’s claws, Theodore and the rest of the vampires stared at me like I was a delectable meal.

This wasn’t similar to the gaze Theodore wanted to use as a deceiving tactic.

They were looking at me like I was real food. I felt like prey.

Dante growled and the pressure from their stares ceased to exist at that very moment.

“I am done.” I told Dante before releasing him.

I knew he was still feeling peeved about my action but he did not say anything.

He directed his anger at Theodore.

Dante smiled, “Hope you are ready to have all your bones broken?”

His smile showed his fangs and it was scary.

Oh boy.

met in

and Dante was actually on par. Still, Dante seemed to have a little advantage. His

called the ruthless lycan

we moved away from them to give them enough space

kept my eyes on Theodore’s every

had been

been suspicious of my action so he did all

have that either. He was not going to

not be good

consumption of stamina from the vampires is

kind of immortal

had to do that as

face-off goes on, the more disadvantage

dodged to the left to avoid his claws. Theodore played right

and his massive claws tore a huge chunk of flesh

real attack after he discovered the feint Dante deceived him with. His avoidance was not so successful though

threatened his battle prowess.

Nothing happened at first.

was in my

not I did not believe the moon goddess. I did, but I

believed me and he trusted me to have

understand if I failed but what about the troops

responsibility? What would I be able to

through my head and my palms

let your bane

Theodore’s wound began to burn and sizzle. It was like scalding oil or fire was

embers was flickering in his

gave me the impression that Theodore was made up of

calm expression Theodore had on his face changed into a

in Daemon’s army

been troubled with the delay settled

that I had doubted the

battle also. She would not do anything to

me something

trying to bring

not have

Suddenly, Theodore faced me.

calm expression and poise was nowhere to

deranged madness and fury in his

took a tiny

from his every word, “You spoiled all

of situation but

I

My confidence was back.

had something that could counter these vampires. We are

he could get to me. He wanted

him to approach

harm me gave

a hair on my

saw that he would not be

Dante.

of you should assist me in holding Dante down. The rest of you

had been eyeing me since they discovered

the order to act

the

didn’t heed their

that suggested a battle between the strongest being from both factions. Now, he was the

start so I

“Before you

you can get some of my blood.”

my fingers before I dug my claws into

skin.

was the sacrifice

was just a little pain in exchange

the injury but at the same time, my body started

my body as I enlarged the

the vampires in

of them made sure that a bit of

my army, I turned

was on

blood didn’t touch them when we were fighting. It

as I stared

content now. I didn’t have to worry about

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