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My youthful Alpha stepbrother

Following the tragic deaths of Marilyn's mother and stepfather, she received an astonishing revelation that she had a younger half-brother named Lynn, residing hundreds of kilometers away within a different wolf pack. Despite being eighteen years old, Lynn had not yet undergone his first transformation into a wolf. With the unfortunate demise of Lynn's grandparents, Marilyn, unrelated by blood, found herself appointed as his sole legal guardian, bearing the responsibility to care for his well-being. The harsh realities of their impoverished existence had molded Lynn into a reticent and introspective individual. However, akin to the unwavering resilience of a young poplar tree, he grew into a poised and striking young man, fearlessly confronting life's challenges. On the night when Marilyn brought him to her home, Lynn, who had shown no prior signs of undergoing the wolf shift, unexpectedly entered his awakening phase. Restless and uneasy, he stood in the living room, beads of sweat forming on his brow as he gazed at Marilyn, softly murmuring, "Sis……, I believe I may be running a fever." This is a story about a little puppy transforming into a big wolf……

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cecilia pov

Karl nonchalantly raised the corner of his mouth and spoke with a husky voice, "I've undressed too, don't you feel disadvantaged?"

I blinked speechlessly, but being so close to Karl, I was enveloped by his strong masculine presence, making me hesitant to look at him.

I could only bow my head, purse my lips, struggle for a moment, and slowly unzip my jacket, taking it off.

Karl didn't say anything else, his dark eyes fixed on me without wavering.

My fingertips trembled slightly, taking a few breaths, I rolled up the hem of my shirt, lifting it up little by little.

A flat and slightly concave lower abdomen, a waist so slim it could kill, a small mole in the center of the ribs, on the white and flawless skin, it was so sexy that it made Karl's throat tighten.

I got stuck here, and the way Karl was looking at me became more and more strange. Taking off our clothes slowly like this was torture for both of us.