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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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Appearing Out Of Thin Air

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Dorothy's POV:

"Good morning, guys. I'm sorry I got up late," Captain Frank said with drowsy eyes. "It's a little cold in this room at night. I think I caught a cold…"

"You slept here the whole night?" I confirmed in disbelief.

It was obvious that Frank didn't understand why I was so agitated. He frowned and nodded. "Yes, actually, I'd rather sleep on the first floor, but Master Mary said there are many precious historical relics here, so I had to go upstairs and say good night to the broken wooden furniture."

But that was impossible! Master Kevin was standing guard upstairs. How could he not see such a big man like Captain Frank?

"Honestly, I'm a little scared of your attitude." Captain Frank slowly raised his hand. "Is there a curse on me? Spell? God, I can't see anything! Do you need me to do anything? Or do you want me just to stand here and cooperate with you?"