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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 weather was getting colder, and a slight chill seeped in through the window, which I hadn't closed tightly. I sat at my desk, the flickering light casting uncertain shadows, and buttoned up the top button of my pajamas, burying myself in memorizing history facts.

My mother came to knock on the door. "Cecilia, go wash up and get to bed early. You have classes tomorrow." I nodded in response but continued reciting quietly. When I had finished memorizing an entire section of the material, I slumped back in the chair, rubbed my eyes in exhaustion, picked up the water glass placed on the side, and left the room.

I went to the kitchen counter, poured a glass of water, and Goldie crouched at my feet, hopping around, nuzzling my pants with her furry head. Goldie meowed a few times, took a few steps towards the stairs to the second floor, and then looked back at me. I smiled, petted her, and lifted her up, heading upstairs.

chapter123-The first snow