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Following the tragic deaths of Marilyn's mother and stepfather, she received an astonishing revelation that she had a younger half-brother named Lynn, residing hundreds of kilometers away within a different wolf pack. Despite being eighteen years old, Lynn had not yet undergone his first transformation into a wolf.
With the unfortunate demise of Lynn's grandparents, Marilyn, unrelated by blood, found herself appointed as his sole legal guardian, bearing the responsibility to care for his well-being.
The harsh realities of their impoverished existence had molded Lynn into a reticent and introspective individual. However, akin to the unwavering resilience of a young poplar tree, he grew into a poised and striking young man, fearlessly confronting life's challenges.
On the night when Marilyn brought him to her home, Lynn, who had shown no prior signs of undergoing the wolf shift, unexpectedly entered his awakening phase. Restless and uneasy, he stood in the living room, beads of sweat forming on his brow as he gazed at Marilyn, softly murmuring, "Sis……, I believe I may be running a fever."
This is a story about a little puppy transforming into a big wolf……

My youthful Alpha stepbrother

Every day, I have to endure the probing stares of many people, along with their intense curiosity, idle gossip, and even some inexplicable criticism.

As I walk down the street, there are always clusters of people who point at me, whispering to each other, and either bursting into laughter or falling into bewildered silence.

Going up and down the stairs, the students who appear calm on the surface turn around to look at me after passing a corner, lowering their voices as they discuss, "She seems to be Karl's girlfriend."

"Oh, although she's pretty nice, she's not as attractive as Monica and Diana."

"I don't think she can handle Karl. She looks too soft, not his type."

"I don't think Karl really likes her that much. I don't see any chemistry between them."

Every time I hear such comments, I stop in my tracks, turn around, and meet their gazes calmly and directly, just looking at them with an intense, wordless stare.

chapter88-that girl