A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 10

Third Person’s POV

Adelaide nodded. “Certainly, but I’ll need Alpha Ulrik to sign an IOU first.”

“Absurd!” Rosemary snapped.

Adelaide leaned in, her voice soft as she steadied Rosemary’s back. “Don’t overexert yourself. Your herbs only last five days, and Shaman Digby won’t return after that.”

“What did you say?” Rosemary’s

bony claws dug into Adelaide’s wrist, her moonstone bracelet biting into the skin.

Luna Rosemary had forgotten Adelaide’s Frostfang Alpha blood.

As aura mounted, Adelaide’s muscles instinctively tensed.

Sabrina seized the moment, shoving Adelaide’s shoulder. The second her fingers made contact, a wave of Alpha aura erupted

from Adelaide.

Sabrina stumbled backward, knocking over a chair. Her golden–tipped ears flared in terror, pupils shrinking to slits under the moonlight–she’d caught the unmistakable scent of Alpha dominance.

“You you used aura on me?”

Adelaide examined the red marks on her wrist, her pheromones lingering like an invisible caress.

Rosemary gasped, releasing her grip as if she’d touched burning opal, her withered claws trembling in the air.

said, adjusting her sleeve, her tone as calm as if discussing

doubt it, confront

on Adelaide’s neck–a

in the pack

dissolved into a reluctant whimper, and under Adelaide’s cold gaze,

dare

quirked a smile. “Wouldn’t dream

moon outside, her pupils slit like a wolf’s in

daughter isn’t a wrist to be grabbed

turned and left, the room’s

him, but Digby didn’t appear, only sending a message via

Shaman Digby wouldn’t come. He’d

avia

1/3

delivered verbatim, nearly sent

+15 Bonus

“Don’t call me again. Bloodmoon’s

poor conduct makes me unhappy. As a rogue, I answer to

me. How heartless! When she bonded

my death without his

silent, clearly displeased, feeling Luna Adelaide

expected a tantrum, not a cutoff of his mate’s medicine–this

Isaiah summoned his second son, Wilmot, the

the oak table and sending

stress for

“outbursts” weren’t baseless,