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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!

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Yarin's POV:

When I asked Spil if he knew anything about the old tower, he gave a definite answer.

"In fact, that woman is no longer a threat at all," he said. "She is completely dead inside, and her soul is trapped in a foolish body. She can't experience rebirth unless she dies."

"What happened yesterday afternoon, then?"

Faced with my question, he fell silent again.

We stood in silence for a while, and in the end, I was the one who gave in, muttering, "Fine, you are the person who keeps secrets."

"The Queen will tell you," Spil suddenly said with conviction, but other than making me curious, it didn't help much because he refused to answer any more of my questions.

Sigh, this introverted guy! He was done if he remained like this in front of Aunt Carolyn!

But as Spil said, my mom called me over and told me what happened last night.