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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

Would you like to take a bath together?

[Margaret's POV]

The shower in the bathroom was turned on to its maximum by Donald, yet the temperature of the water didn't scald as much as Donald's body heat did.

With my wrists twisted, I was cornered against the wall by Donald, his kisses fierce and hot, like boiling raindrops falling haphazardly on my exposed skin, stirring up the desire within me and rapidly igniting it.

"Mm... slower, Donald!" I arched my head back to withstand his ferocious kisses while also trying to respond to him with passion.

His large hands tore at my clothes, drenched from the water, which clung to my body uncomfortably.

I obediently raised my arms, allowing Donald to remove my bra. His large hands wandered over my skin, as if I were some precious treasure. Gasping for breath, I watched him intently, my free hand hooking around his neck as I softly said, "I want you, Donald!"