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Alpha’s Rejected Mate Returns as Queen

“I, Benson Walton, reject you, Selma Payne, from being my future Luna and mate. “If you’re sensible, you’ll find a quiet place to die on your own, instead of tarnishing our people’s glory. “You’re just an ugly toad. Stay in the mud quietly, and don’t burden our pack.” On Benson’s nineteenth birthday, he found out that we were destined mates. But I didn’t expect that he would rather endure great pain than accept me. Every word he said smashed directly into my heart, and the pain made me tremble uncontrollably. I learned I wasn’t my parents’ biological child when I was sixteen. Although they thought of me as an angel that a stork had given them, it didn’t change the fact that I was a weak, little human. I was just a soft egg who would fall over with a poke, a loser who couldn’t even see the road without help from the moonlight. My existence brought shame to my parents, and to my pack! Perhaps I should have died in the woods from the start. With that thought in mind, I decided to return them a pure and unblemished pack tonight. So, I jumped off a cliff and thought I would die. I never imagined I would be saved, and my true identity turned out to be the Lycan King’s only daughter who had been lost eighteen years ago. I was also heir to the throne! That surprised me a lot. I was actually a werewolf? But… Why was I so weak? Was this all just a mistake? To become a qualified heir, I concealed my identity and received training. However, could that frivolous instructor who was in charge of training me really help me awaken my wolf, or was he simply taking advantage of me? As I grew stronger and became a public figure, others attacked and plotted against me many times. Did they have anything to do with those who kidnapped me all those years ago? I have to catch them! I’ll protect my family, and my lover!

Mountain Springs · Integral
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A Worthless Person

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Carolyn's POV:

No one expected her to move suddenly, so even the prison guards were stunned before they rushed to grab her and pin her to the ground.

Despite the rough treatment, Adele kept struggling toward the door, murmuring, "The moon is here... the moon is gone... she's coming, what is the moon, who is the moon... the moon is no longer watching..."

Meanwhile, the prison warden was profusely sweating and apologizing to the former king. I thought his official position wouldn't last much longer; this mansion had been isolated from the outside world for too long, and the guards had long lost their vigilance and the ability to hold the prisoners.

Perhaps the former king would station a new batch of soldiers here, but maybe...

I looked at my father, who was staring intently at Adele.

Even if they were late, compensation had to be given to those who deserved it.