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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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Taking Lives

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yarin's POV:

Looking at my companions, they were still unusually quiet, or, rather, dull.

"I can explain," I whispered after swallowing.

At this moment, everyone finally came back to their senses. The soldiers immediately acted as if they had not seen anything and did what they were supposed to do. It was as if they had suddenly developed an unprecedented interest in cleaning up the dirty and smelly blood.

Aunt Eve looked at me and then at Aunt Dorothy. She sighed and said, "You guys have a chat. I'll take care of the rest."

I looked at Aunt Dorothy at a loss. Some 'plasticine' on my body still had yet to be fused in time. The feeling of them seeping into my body was wonderful, making me shiver involuntarily.

"Did I do all this?" I looked at the space and asked softly.

Aunt Dorothy nodded and replied warmly, "Yes, but don't worry. You did well, Yarin. You saved the hostage and chased the enemy away."

"What just happened?"