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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

The hand that was squeezing her breast suddenly relaxed, and I adjusted her bra, slowly moving the hand that was resting on her neck upward, wiping away the tears that had collected beneath her eyelids.

I withdrew my hand completely, a hint of self-deprecation and melancholy on my face. "But it's more than just getting into bed and making love."

"What I want goes much deeper than you know."

Cecilia hung her head, breathing lightly, her expression obscured by her tears.

As I watched her, my heart was filled with a growing sense of frustration and gloom. I regretted this whole situation, feeling a bit panicked. I reached out to hold her, but Cecilia pushed my hand away before it could reach her.

Finally, I let my hand drop, half-closed my eyes, and fell silent for a moment before gently asking, "What was your rank in the last monthly exam?"

All Cecilia could manage was a sob.

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