A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 2

Adelaide’s POV

“Alpha Ulrik, you seem to forget I’m the daughter of the Frostfang’s Alpha. Alpha blood runs through my veins…”

Ulrik cut me off with a snort. “You grew up shielded by your parents and pack. You’ve never seen war’s teeth, never faced a real battle. Velda despises soft wolves like you. I’m sparing you the humiliation of her tongue.”

I lifted my chin, voice steady as the north wind. “If she insults me, I’ll let it slide. Keeping the bigger picture in mind is Luna’s first duty, isn’t it? You said yourself I’m perfect for the role.”

He raked a hand through his rain-damp hair. “Why court trouble? The Lycan King’s orders stand. Even as my Luna, Velda won’t interfere with pack management. She disdains everything you value.”

“Do I cling so desperately to being Bloodmoon’s Luna?” I countered, fingers tightening around the comb in my grip.

Ulrik was a fearless fighter, but managing a pack? It was not his strong suit.

The former Luna’s wolf was failing—Digby’s potions were the only thing keeping her alive, and they were expensive.

Running the pack cost a fortune—food, medicine, everything.

Bloodmoon’s accounts were practically empty.

For the past year, it had been my Frostfang assets keeping them afloat.

And this was the thanks I got?

done talking. I just had to inform you—you can agree or not, but

turn and leave without a backward glance. Bitterness

my cottage through the

Packhouse, felt lonelier now. I used to wonder why Ulrik never

Now I understood.

my omega from

of my rain-soaked clothes, I

in on what had

Alpha Ulrik is such a jerk.

marked me. That temporary bite on my neck? Just a

the ledger?” Beata

much? If Bloodmoon’s Alpha treats me like dirt, why stick around as

Airella arranged it.

name made my fangs pierce

bonded with my mom for life—they had

brothers followed our dad into

of them died three years ago in

into Frostfang, I had brothers—enough that I’d never inherit. Yet

I learned hunting, fighting, strategy—from the

my wolf

Frostfang was shattered. Alpha Bentley and my

withered without

she whispered, “Find a strong Alpha. Birth strong

No tears—just a