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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 · General
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Selma Payne's POV:

I stayed at the Spring Rain Pack for three days, which was a perfect time to patrol my territory. It was neither rushed nor delayed. I had to act as if nothing had happened to deal with the countless pairs of eyes in the dark. In fact, I could only sneak a glance at Aldrich in the dead of night.

He had lost a lot of weight. The poison had tortured his once-strong body, causing his muscles to shrink gradually and his face to turn progressively pale. There were many medical equipment that I recognized or didn't recognize that surrounded his bed, converting electricity into power to maintain his life.

"At the moment, General Aldrich maintains a delicate balance with the poison. This is good news for him. At least he can save his life. However, it also left us with a huge problem in our research." Tracy rushed over the day after Aldrich fell unconscious, using the excuse of giving a lecture to treat Aldrich secretly.