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A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Cecily was a scrawny girl with no friends. However, like all other girls, she yearned for true love. She always had a crush on Robert, Alpha's son in their Pack. However, on her eighteenth birthday, she found out that Robert was her Mate! Before she could hug him in excitement, Robert had already flung her hand away like a piece of trash. "You will not become my Mate. Pretend that nothing happened today. Leave and watch your mouth. Do not say anything that you should not say!" Robert publicly ogled at the sexy, beautiful blonde Alison at their high school graduation. The graduation trip changed Cecily, making her stronger, more confident, more vibrant, and more beautiful and sexy. Furthermore, Robert, who met her on his college campus again, began to pursue her. "You should be my Luna. We will live together from now on. We will have lots of kids. They will be healthy and smart." Robert's eyes were filled with lust. Robert's pestering made Cecily feel disgusted and nauseated! As Cecily could not protect herself from Robert due to the difference in strength, Michael appeared. "Your actions make you unworthy as an Alpha." Michael looked at Robert with disdain. During Robert's inauguration as Alpha, Cecily could no longer tolerate his pestering. "I, Cecily Levin, reject Robert Paslo as my mate." When Robert was furious and in pain, wanting to hurt Cecily, Michael appeared again! "Cecily was the Mate arranged by the Moon Goddess for me." Michael looked at Cecily gently. "Whoever dares to touch her is disrespecting the royal family."

JQK · Fantasia
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337 Chs

Prince’s Troubles

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Michael was caught off guard by my movements and didn't have time to dodge. His penis was in my hand.

It was then that I realized something was wrong. I had already had a small orgasm, but Michael's genitals were still only half erect. He wasn't as excited as he was when we had sex.

I looked at Michael in confusion.

Michael was with me these days, and we didn't have much time for sex.

I thought Michael had dragged me to this remote corner with the same intense desire for each other that I had, and I couldn't resist the temptation to do it. But it seemed that Michael didn't have that strong desire for me, as if I was the only one immersed in it.

I was slowly embarrassed by the situation.

My clothes were pulled up, my underwear hung loosely over my body, and my breasts were completely exposed. The lower part of my body, though still neatly dressed, was wet from the orgasm and filled with Michael's fingers.