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Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate

"Margaret, you're the older sister, you have to give in to the younger one." In her whole life, those words clung like a curse to Margaret. Whether it was her beloved teddy bear, pretty dresses, Halloween candies, or parental love, if Elizabeth asked, she had to unconditionally yield them all up to her. Since young, Elizabeth had weighed down on Margaret like an enormous mountain and suffocated her. Fortunately she still had a boyfriend who had loved her for six years—Amster, the pack alpha. "You will be my wife and the future luna of the pack," He promised. Until the day when she and her sister was turning 18 years old, and Amster's lover and fated mate turned out to be her twin sister Elizabeth! Margaret watched as Amster, who had said he loved her, passionately kissed with Elizabeth, and announced Elizabeth as the luna without a second thought. The only emotional sustenance Margaret possessed crumbled; once again, what belonged to her had been snatched away by Elizabeth. What's worse, Amster even asked Margaret to entertain the guests. All because Elizabeth knew nothing except how to wheedle and dress herself up. Unable to refuse the request of her former lover, Margaret agreed to this...

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352 'Resurrected from the Dead

[Levi's Perspective]

I listened to the werewolf's words and understood the hidden meaning behind his tone.

Although I was annoyed by their commanding attitude, I was still willing to resolve some avoidable conflicts beforehand.

"Just to clarify, you can't blame me entirely for today's incident. I was also caught off guard by Donald's move! The arrow I shot at Henry was solely to save him. Don't go stirring things up in front of her and cause me trouble," I said.

After speaking, I nodded to the werewolf beside me, signaling him to use some of the rare medicinal herbs I kept on me for Henry, to ensure he wouldn't die before we reached Poison Snake Island.

It seemed like he accepted my explanation. The werewolf in the cockpit withdrew his gaze from Henry, nodded, and stopped talking.