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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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The Flaming Birds

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yarin's POV:

I sprinted away, but the crows, sensing my attempt to escape, took flight and swooped down toward me. Their sharp beaks were like blades, attempting to tear flesh from my body!

Two legs couldn't outrun a swarm of wings. With birds surrounding me, confrontation would only lead to harm. I needed to find a place to hide for safety.

Why not shapeshift? Of course, I couldn't. I had no control over this dream, and within it, I was powerless. Just like an ordinary child, devoid of any fighting capability.

I rushed into a palace and slammed the door shut with all my strength just as the crows were about to charge in. I quickly secured the door with a bolt, leaning against the wall and panting heavily, my heart pounding like thunder.

Why had my powers disappeared? But my physical reactions felt so real. Well, this dream sure was scientifically sound!