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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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The Hometown I Can't Return To

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Selma Payne's POV:

It was a sunny day today.

It was as if the weather had suddenly brightened after one's mood lifted.

With my father's and my persuasion, my mother finally agreed to move out of the accompanying room.

"The child needs a quiet environment now," I said. "I've even withdrawn the unnecessary medical staff, leaving only Master Kevin, Professor Lester, and Jeff. I promise you that the child will be safe and sound. If you miss him, you can come to see him at any time. But you must ensure your health, okay? The child misses his grandmother very much. If you are down because of an illness, the child and we will all be sad."

Before her beloved grandson, my mother gave in easily.

Other than that, there was one more thing.

Carey came to me through her servant. She said that she had already considered it.

Coming to my guest room again, Carey was still ill at ease, but her anxiety and fear had mostly dissipated.