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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."

Zhao Chaochao · Fantasy
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337 Chs

I'm Not Ready Yet

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

We drove into a forest. Werewolves liked the forest. The forest made us feel more relaxed, and we could feel a natural atmosphere every day. It was closer than I thought, and it was even a convenient distance from school.

Getting out of the car, I saw a house. It was almost a small castle. In fact, there was more than one house. The one facing us was three stories high, and half of the wall on one side was covered with greenery. The house had a pointed roof and four stone pillars at the main entrance. It was getting late, and all the lights in the house were on. From the entrance, I could see the bright glass chandeliers inside.