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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!

Mountain Springs · Geral
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819 Chs

A Late-Night Chat

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Selma Payne's POV:

Now it was Aldrich's turn to face me, who was trying to escape.

"Don't do that! You need fresh air!"

He tried to pull me out of the blanket, but I tried my best to stay away from him and retreated to the other side of the bed.

"Let's just talk like this for now!" I said gloomily. " I can't face you now. Please, don't force me!"

Aldrich softened his attitude and tried to get me to leave the fort made of blankets.

"Fine, you can do whatever you want. It's fine if you don't want to look at me, but please free yourself from the bed, okay?" He gently patted the edge of the bed. "We can talk with our backs to each other. You have your back to me, and I have my back to you. Can you do this?"

"Really? You can't peek."

"I swear to the Moon Goddess that if I peeked, I'd ask her to take my eyes away. I'll turn around first; then you can come out, okay? 3,2,1, I've already turned around."