The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate Fire Sprout
The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout Chapter 46

Chapter 46

Avery

Time flew by and before I knew it, I had been in the omega warriors‘ camp for four months.

Thankfully, during this period, I did not receive any missions that would cause me to cross paths with my second chance mate.

I was not really ready to face him yet.

Although I left our future encounters to fate, I still wanted to spend my time without him.

Mia was right.

The omegas had little time to train because of the unending missions. that was streaming in.

I experienced what she meant first hand.

The evil god had escalated the conflicts that are ever present in this world.

The omega warriors barely had any room for rest.

My combat prowess was trained as I followed the female warriors into complete more missions.

Any period they have free time, the female warriors taught me how to fight.

I had a pleasant time staying with them.

My pregnancy matured quickly.

A werewolf’s pregnancy doesn’t take long to come to full term.

The doctor at my former pack had said my pregnancy would mature quickly due to the influence of the powerful physique the father of my pups had.

Even with my strong physique, I had to obediently stay in the camp. when my pregnancy started to get in the way of my missions.

Today, I was sitting in the square as I watched the omega warriors busy themselves.

Some are training, some are heading outside–they are probably going for missions–and some warriors were discussing.

They all looked vibrant.

My favorite pastime was watching as they went about their normal duties. and chores.

As I sat down in thought, something in my stomach moved.

A gush of liquid exited my b*dy.

I stood up.

This was my first the experiencing this kind of thing.

“Jaila, please help me get Mia. I don’t know what is happening.” I said and Jaila nodded.

She dropped her training equipment before dashing off.

I maintained my standing position even as my legs began to ache dully.

I don’t know much about what is happening and I do not want to do anything that would affect my children negatively.

These pups are my cherished life anchors.

I can not let harm befall them.

Jaila came back with Mia and other omega warriors in tow.

A puddle of liquid lay at my feet.

If i did not know that it was not urine, I would have started doubting my innocent bladder.

“Ah, your water broke. Your children wants to come out.” Mia said as shet gazed at the puddle at my feet.

She gestured for the omega warriors to help me walk.

Thankfully, the large square was not far from the room we had already set aside for giving birth.

The omega warriors supporting me brought me to the room carefully. They laid me flat on the only bedding in the room.

A werewolf is not like an human.

Werewolves can give birth to their pups themselves and they need little to no guidance.

Still, Mia made sure she procured a shewolf who was a midwife. She was preparing for any emergency.

The midwife entered.

She flashed her claws and my underwear was torn to shreds.

I felt more comfortable after she did that.

“Raise your two legs in an M–position.” The midwife instructed and I followed her orders.

I set my legs into the position she instructed me to put them in.

“Now, you have to push.” The midwife said and I nodded.

I don’t know the reason but I was feeling extremely fatigued.

Nob*dy would believe that I was sitting down casually in the square just

now.

Sweat made my unbound hair sticky.

My hair stuck firmly to my head and forehead like magnets.

I pushed with all my might.

Something slid out of me. It was the first baby.

The midwife collected the baby before wrapping the baby up.

She handed the baby to one of the female warriors assisting her.

I felt a burst of happiness rush through me.

My fatigue seemed to reduce significantly.

I sighted the baby from the corner of my eyes.

“You are not done, Avery, Push again.” The midwife said and I answered with a grunt.

I exerted myself again and another baby was pushed out.

The midwife caught this one too.

“There is still more.” She looked at me in amazement but I pushed her admiration to the back of my mind.

All I want to do is give birth to my pups quickly and then I will take a well deserved rest.

Although some werewolves conceive pretty quickly and they can have. either one pup or two pups in their stomachs in one pregnancy.

Triplets was rare.

It was something someone would hope for. It was not something within. anyb*dy capabilities, it was entirely up to fate.

I groaned before I used all my might to push the last baby out.

Instinctively, I knew this was the last baby.

As I finished exerting the efforts to push the last baby out, I relaxed completely.

Little by little, my strength began returning to me.

Although I was still weak, it was manageable.

This was the reason werewolves are special beings.

Right now, I believed that I had the strength to stand up and work.

It is impossible for any human mother to get back on their feet like I can.

It was one of the reasons I was appreciative of the werewolves‘ special. b*dy.

I looked up to the thatched ceiling of the room I was in.

When I felt like I regained enough strength, I gestured for the midwife to bring my kids over.

I wanted to see the miracles the moon goddess gave me.

Mia was smiling at me.

“You did a good job, Avery.” Her happiness was evident as she brought my triplets to me instead of the midwife.

I sat up so I would be able to hold them better.

Mia handed the triplets to me.

There was two boys and one girl.

The moment I say their face, fell in love with them instantly.

I did not even want to separate from them for a second.

Holding them in my hands gave me a type of special feeling.

My babies were special.

They did not cry but their gleaming eyes stared at everything their gaze could capture.

I dropped a k*ss on each of their cheeks.

The atmosphere of the room was wreathed in happiness.

The door of the room burst open and a female warrior appeared.

She was panting from her run.

A bad premonition came upon me.

It reminded me of the first day I arrived here.

This was how the female warrior had delivered her message.

This message was very urgent.

Mia turned back into the

tern leader she was.

“Talk. What happened?” She asked the female warrior that came in.

The female warrior paused for a moment to catch her breath. Every set. of eyes in the room was on her.

“At the foot of the moon goddess’s statue, there is letter asking for help.” The female warrior began and Mia heaved a sigh of relief.

“It is only a letter asking for help. You don’t need to be this anxious.” Mia said as she resumed looking at the triplets.

“Mia, the letter said something about a mutated species of werewolves attacking their pack.” The female warrior finished and Mia’s gaze snapped

back to her.

“Mutated werewolves?!” Mia asked and the female warrior nodded.

“The letter only mentioned that this new breed of werewolves have red eyes.” The female warrior explained.

I ruminated over the message she brought.

-I had a little experience with solving issues that crops up in the

werewolf’s world.

I have never heard of mutated werewolves.

My mind could not helping straying to the moon goddess’s enemy.

He was a god and he had special powers.

He was the only one that had to be behind this phenomenon.

This was a threat that had to be on top of our threat list.

Mia looked at me, “I know you just gave birth and you need to rest. You are one of the best fighters we have so we need you there at the pack that suffered an attack.“….

I dropped a k*ss on each of my children’s cheeks again.

“I will go. This is a problem we have to replace the root of.” I said, “I will leave after nursing my pups.”

I can not inconvenience my pups because of this mission.

I can’t leave them hungry.

Mia agreed.

I did not want to leave my pups but fate can be cruel sometimes.

This is a mission I had to go.

By the sound of the message, at least half of all the omega warriors present in the omega warriors‘ camp would be sent to check this matter.

It was a very serious issue.

Werewolves aren’t supposed to mutate.

Their genetics and physical makeup had always been guaranteed to be stable because the moon goddess created us meticulously.

There was no way werewolves could have red eyes.

It was a foreboding of something unusual.

The evil god, Daemon had shown his hand again.