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A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Cecily was a scrawny girl with no friends. However, like all other girls, she yearned for true love. She always had a crush on Robert, Alpha's son in their Pack. However, on her eighteenth birthday, she found out that Robert was her Mate! Before she could hug him in excitement, Robert had already flung her hand away like a piece of trash. "You will not become my Mate. Pretend that nothing happened today. Leave and watch your mouth. Do not say anything that you should not say!" Robert publicly ogled at the sexy, beautiful blonde Alison at their high school graduation. The graduation trip changed Cecily, making her stronger, more confident, more vibrant, and more beautiful and sexy. Furthermore, Robert, who met her on his college campus again, began to pursue her. "You should be my Luna. We will live together from now on. We will have lots of kids. They will be healthy and smart." Robert's eyes were filled with lust. Robert's pestering made Cecily feel disgusted and nauseated! As Cecily could not protect herself from Robert due to the difference in strength, Michael appeared. "Your actions make you unworthy as an Alpha." Michael looked at Robert with disdain. During Robert's inauguration as Alpha, Cecily could no longer tolerate his pestering. "I, Cecily Levin, reject Robert Paslo as my mate." When Robert was furious and in pain, wanting to hurt Cecily, Michael appeared again! "Cecily was the Mate arranged by the Moon Goddess for me." Michael looked at Cecily gently. "Whoever dares to touch her is disrespecting the royal family."

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"You know you have a great influence on him, and the royal Lycans need a mate by their side, especially Michael's wolf," Sasha said

"Michael is not in good shape," Joanna said hypocritically. "But don't worry Cecily, we'll take care of him. He'll be fine. You can stay at your parents' house. We'll distract Michael with other things instead of venting on the few of us in the house."

I gritted my teeth. Every word she said in the room was vaguely directed at me.

'What do you mean you'll distract Michael? What do you mean by venting on you all?'

What did Joanna do to my mate on the day I disappeared? Did she let Michael stay in her room?

I fixed my gaze on Joanna from the back seat, thinking of them as two sharp awls that could pierce through the back of her seat and into her body. Joanna should be in hell, not here gossiping with me.