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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 Recipe

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yarin's POV:

This was why I couldn't use mimicry. It was not that I'd lost control of it but that I might die if I used it.

But at the same time, I also realized that it had hope. If the silver caused the mimicry to go out of control, wouldn't it be fine if the silver was extracted from my body?

However the idea was good, but it was a little troublesome to execute. The silver had seeped into my cells because of witchcraft, so I just had to remove the witchcraft.

However, once the spell was removed, my connection with the inanimate object would also lose effectiveness. I would no longer be able to obtain energy from the inanimate object to make up for the damage caused by the silver.

The two opposing powers would disappear simultaneously, but who knew if nothing would happen at that moment or if I would immediately die from the silver?