The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate

Chapter 21

Avery

Days flew by and the day we are supposed to attend our first auction arrived.

These past few days, Aria taught us all the skills she felt we would need to increase our chance of being sold.

She taught us how to brew tea, how to give a massage and many more. She taught us how to be the perfect comfort zone for our future patrons. I made sure I knew everything she taught us to do.

Chloe and her clique stayed out of my way after our confrontation.

I had already shown them that I was not a soft persimmon that they will be able to knead however they want.

Although they avoided me, I knew they are still jealous of me but I did not care about other people’s opinions of me. As long as they did not cross my bottom line, I am willing to keep up this farce with them.

Aria had stopped supervising our baths after she showed us that running away was futile by making an example of the escaping shewolf but today, she came with us to the river to watch us.

After our baths, Aria gave us exposing clothes to wear. The clothes covered most parts of our body but some areas of the material used to make our clothes was see through.

We were blindfolded with a black cloth before we were led to a black limousine.

All of us squeezed into the car.

The limousine moved softly so I did not feel the uncomfortable feeling friction might bring.

It made the ride enjoyable.

I was happy because I was finally going to leave that cooped up place that was used as the Dark Dome slaves‘ training camp.

I was getting closer to human civilization.

It was another milestone in my escaping plan.

The limousine halted and we alighted from the car.

Before us was a majestic building that was made with styles from the ancient era.

The place we stopped was less populated.

It seemed we are going through the backdoor but it made sense. As one of the special products of this event, it was only natural that we go in through the backdoor.

All of us was led backstage to rest.

From our position, we could see everything that was happening in the main hall.

Aria asked each girl to perform what they are good at instead of making a mistake by choosing what you know is your weakness.

Regardless of her advice, everybody wanted to perform a dance.

Aria left everybody to their own devices after she had said her piece.

I wanted a patron that was neither too weak or too strong.

After I am sold, I planned to escape and if the patron I am sold to is very powerful, my escape plan would be guaranteed to fail.

If the patron’s level is too low, the people from the Dark Dome might refuse to sell me to the person because the person might not be able to offer them more benefits.

I believed that the patron that came here to buy slaves had to be bad people. Who else would want to buy slaves in this day and age?

I don’t know if werewolves are among these patrons that were seated in the audience seat because my senses had been dulled by the armband on my wrist.

I looked down on any werewolf that dared to buy and sell their kind.

I shouldn’t be surprised that other werewolves can buy other people. The people from the Dark Dome was one of such examples. They did not care about my background or past as they captured me.

The first thing that came into their mind was to train me into a slave that would bring them money and resources.

What if I was an omega warrior?

They did not even put that fact into consideration. Maybe they felt that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to be weak like I had been?

They might have put it out of their minds because they thought that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to appear there like I did.

It was disgusting.

I shouldn’t be as shocked as I am to realize this fact because even Alpha Bryan tried to sell me away. It is just that his means weren’t as straightforward as the ways the Dark Come does their things.

Alpha Bryan wanted to give me away to further his own connections. I would be like a person fetching water into a basket.

If Alpha Bryan had succeeded, my whole existence would have been to benefit alpha Bryan.

I would have been working to give others the results of my efforts.

I caressed my tummy.

I am still appreciative of my pups.

They gave me the courage to think of escaping.

I would have done something foolish if I did not have them with me.

My pups made my whole life brighter than it would have been if I was all by myself.

I was dressed in a two piece attire that was made from red clothes.

I did not want to choose this color before but Aria insisted.

Her excuse was that she didn’t want me to return. She said if I return, I would be disturbing her peaceful life.

Aria assured me that this material matched my figure.

I was sure Chloe and her friends would be burning with jealousy Onstage, a beautiful woman that introduced herself as Miss Hailey was the host of the auction.

Miss Hailey knew how to use her beauty to her advantage and the lecherous gazes of the patrons in the audience seat was glued to her moving figure.

The Dark Dome auctioned many antiques and other materials I did not recognize. I did not pay any particular attention to these items.

Firstly, I would not be able to pay for any item even if it piqued my fancy. All I can do is stare at it and I have better use for my time.

Secondly, I was here in this auction as an item too so why would I refuse to focus on my own predicament in order to focus on things I won’t be able to obtain?

“I know all of us are waiting eagerly for the grand finale.” Miss Hailey

smiles, “Bring the first item in the special section.”

Miss Hailey walked elegantly from one end of the stage to another as she swayed her hips seductively.

She took most of the patrons‘ attention as she moved.

“The first item for the finale of this auction is Miss Lona!” Miss Hailey introduced.

Lona had already moved onstage as soon as Miss Hailey called her name.

The lights pointing at the stage dimmed and Lona bowed to the crowd. Music began to play and Lona started dancing. I did not know where the music came from.

It might have been a special arrangement between Lona and Aria. Lona did not sing as she twisted her body into the dance steps she created.

Each girl had their own preparations for their dance.

I did not know that someone can request music and none of the girls bothered to tell me.

I thought among the human girls, Lona still had a favorable impression of me because I did not notice her voice whenever Chloe had gossiped about me but I was mistaken.

I was reminded once more that a person might seem gullible but their mind would be as deep as any other person out there.

She seemed neutral because she did not badmouth me but when everybody had the information that they could request music for their performance, she did not bother to tell me.

I knew I might have come off as aloof to these girls but at least, they should have disregarded our differences when my future was involved. The previous confrontation I had with Chloe and the other gossiping human girls would have proceeded differently if I had hit them.

-I did not hit them because I had considerations about their future. I knew

all of us would have to depend on our face and talents to get sold so I curbed my urge to hit them.

used a less forceful approach instead but now, all of them showed me that I had been too naive.

I had planned to sing to my dance steps myself because I did not know that music could be requested.

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I swept a dark look at the remaining girls backstage.

Their evil plans for me would not come into fruition.

I had planned on not being splendid so I would not affect the others after me but after this, I changed my mind.

I would put in all my efforts in my performance so the contrast between me and the other girls that would go onstage after me would be too drastic.

Doing that would lower their chances of getting sold.

I would pay them back in their own coin.

Lona was just lucky she was the first to go onstage.

She would have been part of those who would have been hit by my

revenge.

Avery

Days flew by and the day we are supposed to attend our first auction arrived.

These past few days, Aria taught us all the skills she felt we would need to increase our chance of being sold.

She taught us how to brew tea, how to give a massage and many more. She taught us how to be the perfect comfort zone for our future patrons. I made sure I knew everything she taught us to do.

Chloe and her clique stayed out of my way after our confrontation.

I had already shown them that I was not a soft persimmon that they will be able to knead however they want.

Although they avoided me, I knew they are still jealous of me but I did not care about other people’s opinions of me. As long as they did not cross my bottom line, I am willing to keep up this farce with

them.

Aria had stopped supervising our baths after she showed us that running away was futile by making an example of the escaping shewolf but today, she came with us to the river to watch us.

After our baths, Aria gave us exposing clothes to wear. The clothes covered most parts of our body but some areas of the material used to make our clothes was see through.

We were blindfolded with a black cloth before we were led to a black limousine.

All of us squeezed into the car.

The limousine moved softly so I did not feel the uncomfortable feeling friction might bring.

It made the ride enjoyable.

I was happy because I was finally going to leave that cooped up place that was used as the Dark Dome slaves‘ training camp.

I was getting closer to human civilization.

It was another milestone in my escaping plan.

The limousine halted and we alighted from the car.

Before us was a majestic building that was made with styles from the ancient era.

The place we stopped was less populated.

It seemed we are going through the backdoor but it made sense. As one of the special products of this event, it was only natural that we go in through the backdoor.

All of us was led backstage to rest.

From our position, we could see everything that was happening in the main hall.

Aria asked each girl to perform what they are good at instead of making a mistake by choosing what you know is your weakness.

Regardless of her advice, everybody wanted to perform a dance.

Aria left everybody to their own devices after she had said her piece.

I wanted a patron that was neither too weak or too strong.

After I am sold, I planned to escape and if the patron I am sold to is very powerful, my escape plan would be guaranteed to fail.

If the patron’s level is too low, the people from the Dark Dome might refuse to sell me to the person because the person might not be able to offer them more benefits.

I believed that the patron that came here to buy slaves had to be bad people. Who else would want to buy slaves in this day and age?

I don’t know if werewolves are among these patrons that were seated in the audience seat because my senses had been dulled by the armband on my wrist.

I looked down on any werewolf that dared to buy and sell their kind.

I shouldn’t be surprised that other werewolves can buy other people. The people from the Dark Dome was one of such examples. They did not care about my background or past as they captured me.

The first thing that came into their mind was to train me into a slave that would bring them money and resources.

What if I was an omega warrior?

They did not even put that fact into consideration. Maybe they felt that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to be weak like I had been?

They might have put it out of their minds because they thought that it was unlikely for an omega warrior to appear there like I did.

It was disgusting.

I shouldn’t be as shocked as I am to realize this fact because even Alpha Bryan tried to sell me away. It is just that his means weren’t as straightforward as the ways the Dark Come does their things.

Alpha Bryan wanted to give me away to further his own connections. I would be like a person fetching water into a basket.

If Alpha Bryan had succeeded, my whole existence would have been to benefit alpha Bryan.

I would have been working to give others the results of my efforts.

I caressed my tummy.

I am still appreciative of my pups.

They gave me the courage to think of escaping.

I would have done something foolish if I did not have them with me.

My pups made my whole life brighter than it would have been if I was all by myself.

I was dressed in a two piece attire that was made from red clothes.

I did not want to choose this color before but Aria insisted.

Her excuse was that she didn’t want me to return. She said if I return, I would be disturbing her peaceful life.

Aria assured me that this material matched my figure.

I was sure Chloe and her friends would be burning with jealousy Onstage, a beautiful woman that introduced herself as Miss Hailey was the host of the auction.

Miss Hailey knew how to use her beauty to her advantage and the lecherous gazes of the patrons in the audience seat was glued to her moving figure.

The Dark Dome auctioned many antiques and other materials I did not recognize. I did not pay any particular attention to these items.

Firstly, I would not be able to pay for any item even if it piqued my fancy. All I can do is stare at it and I have better use for my time.

Secondly, I was here in this auction as an item too so why would I refuse to focus on my own predicament in order to focus on things I won’t be able to obtain?

“I know all of us are waiting eagerly for the grand finale.” Miss Hailey

smiles, “Bring the first item in the special section.”

Miss Hailey walked elegantly from one end of the stage to another as she swayed her hips seductively.

She took most of the patrons‘ attention as she moved.

“The first item for the finale of this auction is Miss Lona!” Miss Hailey introduced.

Lona had already moved onstage as soon as Miss Hailey called her name.

The lights pointing at the stage dimmed and Lona bowed to the crowd. Music began to play and Lona started dancing. I did not know where the music came from.

It might have been a special arrangement between Lona and Aria. Lona did not sing as she twisted her body into the dance steps she created.

Each girl had their own preparations for their dance.

I did not know that someone can request music and none of the girls bothered to tell me.

I thought among the human girls, Lona still had a favorable impression of me because I did not notice her voice whenever Chloe had gossiped about me but I was mistaken.

I was reminded once more that a person might seem gullible but their mind would be as deep as any other person out there.

She seemed neutral because she did not badmouth me but when everybody had the information that they could request music for their performance, she did not bother to tell me.

I knew I might have come off as aloof to these girls but at least, they should have disregarded our differences when my future was involved. The previous confrontation I had with Chloe and the other gossiping human girls would have proceeded differently if I had hit them.

-I did not hit them because I had considerations about their future. I knew

all of us would have to depend on our face and talents to get sold so I curbed my urge to hit them.

used a less forceful approach instead but now, all of them showed me that I had been too naive.

I had planned to sing to my dance steps myself because I did not know that music could be requested.

Thankfully, I was confident in my dance because I practiced it countless times.

I swept a dark look at the remaining girls backstage.

Their evil plans for me would not come into fruition.

I had planned on not being splendid so I would not affect the others after me but after this, I changed my mind.

I would put in all my efforts in my performance so the contrast between me and the other girls that would go onstage after me would be too drastic.

Doing that would lower their chances of getting sold.

I would pay them back in their own coin.

Lona was just lucky she was the first to go onstage.

She would have been part of those who would have been hit by my

revenge.