He Is Not My Type

Nora's POV

It's been two days since my foster parents and Carlos left. I was still preparing for my journey to the Blue Lycan Kingdom and getting to know about the kingdom from my mother too.

Walking down the flight of stairs with my hands across my chest, I was visualizing how the training at the Blue Lycan Kingdom was going to be like.

Cranking my head to the side, I pushed my hand up my neck, massaging it with as I allowed my eyes to roam around the empty land mass in front of me.

“ Are you thinking about him?" A teasing voice from behind me got me rolling my eyes.

“ Do you like him that much? I could give him to you," I retorted, glaring at Vina who had a broad grin on her face.

“ Nah- he is not my type. Besides, I don't know if I would wake up the next day if I dare it," Vina responded, giggling.

Vina was more like a thorn in my flesh. She was always pairing me and Carlos even when she knows our story. According to her, she could still feel our connection. She believes the bon