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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...

JQK · 奇幻言情
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397 Chs

338 Recognized it

[Margaret's Perspective]

"She is a very smart and beautiful person, but her judgment of character isn't great; she happened to fall for a haughty, hypocritical, and despicable werewolf."

After Henry finished speaking, his face even showed some regret, as if he was recalling something unpleasant.

[Could he be talking about us?]

I didn't actually want to make this connection, but it was quite obvious that Henry meant us; I stealthily mind-linked with Donald while my speechlessness was nearly breaking through the heavens.

At that moment, Donald took a deep breath and asked with a cold smirk, "He says you're his friend, did you know about this?"

Unexpectedly, Donald suddenly spoke; I turned to look at him with a somewhat puzzled gaze.

"There's no need to pretend anymore, Margaret. He's clearly recognized us," Donald said with a snicker, raising his hand to take off his mask, his gaze towards the downstairs filled with icy coldness and murderous intent.