A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 14

Third Person’s POV

Rosemary’s bedroom glowed with crimson light throughout the night.

When Ulrik announced his plan to reject and exile Adelaide, former Alpha Isaiah objected first. “Exiling her will make you a target

for public outrage–self–sabotage.”

Simon added, “Father’s right. Many wolves loyal to Adelaide’s father helped you earn your merits. Lose them, and your standing

crumbles.”

“But she blackmailed me with my mother’s life!” Ulrik’s face darkened. “I won’t tolerate this!”

Rosemary, recovering from her illness, seethed at Adelaide’s “treachery.”

She rasped, “No–she must be exiled! Once gone, she won’t take a penny of Frostfang’s wealth.”

Ulrik frowned. “I’m not after her money-

“Why not?”

Rosemary clutched her aching chest. “If she’s exiled, her assets default to Bloodmoon. With that wealth, Digby’s services are assured. You’ve seen our empty coffers–we sold shops to fund your ceremonies!”

Isaiah urged, “Rosemary, focus–reputation or wealth? Choose wisely!”

Posemary’s face twisted in the lamplight. “Lycan Erasmus needs new wolf generals. Even if the council criticizes you, Lycan

only issue a

“I admit this is rash, but I can’t bear a selfish, jealous schemer as my Luna. I’ve decided that even if it

Southern Tribes war, dragging on for years, had claimed all Frostfang’s

two–year stalemate offered no

under Ulrik and Velda’s leadership would honor Alpha

the backlash temporarily,” he said. “Trust Velda

Isaiah and Simon wavered.

her! She nearly killed me out of jealousy–only the royal pack’s healer saved

tonight.”

Rosemary’s heart

public praise she’d showered on her

wealth stays,” she hissed. “Exile her to Frostfang’s ruins–let their scraps sustain her. We need her gold

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future.”

“I won’t

snarled, her wolfish fangs elongating beyond her control, venom dripping from

not! Not a penny leaves with

“Mother, please hear

a fool! She used your mother

“A true Alpha doesn’t seize a mate’s pre–nuptial assets. Tomorrow, I’ll summon Adelaide’s clan

for the

Sidney Preston,” Isaiah frowned. “Airella’s

omit

“I’m going out for

late? Where to?”

pack borders,” Ulrik