A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 39

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Ulrik shook his head. He didn’t want to talk more about Adelaide, fearing it would spark another argument.

But Velda gathered her cloak and smirked, “Naturally, it’s to keep her from causing trouble. I heard, she went to Lycan Erasmus the day after our bonding ceremony. Then the royal guard sent her back to the Frostfang Pack, where she’s been under watch. She must’ve made some excessive demands to Lycan Erasmus–probably related to you and me. She can’t bear to see us do well.”

Though Ulrik had heard rumors, he didn’t dare to look into it and was surprised Velda had found

out on her own.

“When we return victorious from the southern border, it will be interesting to see if she shows jealousy,” she said, linking her arm with his, her eyes filled with triumph.

Ulrik couldn’t help but say, “The Davidson family has a glorious military legacy. She may not be envious.”

“What does the Davidson family’s legacy have to do with her? She’s just reaping the rewards of her father’s and brothers‘ sacrifices. Where is her own achievement?” Velda sneered, then feigned pity. “Forget it, she’s pitiable enough. I don’t want to make her life harder.”

In the past, hearing this would have filled Ulrik with admiration.

But after the bonding ceremony, he realized Velda’s disdain for she–wolves was even more pronounced than that of many male wolves.

The dark night swallowed the world, hiding the stars behind clouds, leaving only thick darkness.

The news of Ulrik and Velda heading to the southern border thrilled and worried Rosemary.

from Ulrik after his first military merit. The

battlefield was a crucible–a place where heroes

wolf’s–head flag would be planted on the enemy’s totem pole; in defeat,

reflecting on all her emotions, she trusted

Velda had been the

She was capable.

wolf generals, not mere warriors, they would command from the

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to an Omega, “Polish Ulrik’s Magma Wolf Scale Armor three more times–my children will return triumphantly, treading on the

out of the capital, the informants embedded in the Dragon Ash Kingdom

the dispatch’s edge, the moon–diadem imprint on the back of his neck trembled violently. Every claw mark matched those on the urgent report Alpha Lance had

The

gilded wolf’s–head candlestick

month! A full half a month!” he shouted, his

before the Western Tribes, Erasmus, a battle–seasoned veteran, knew it

said frustration, “How could I have thought Adelaide was petty enough to want to get back at Ulrik? The intelligence she

“It’s also because

trusted her even less. I

suddenly recalled Adelaide’s first plea to dissolve the mate bond. Her eyes had held the cold, determined fire of the Warscar Training Camp–a look unfit for a

I went to the Bloodmoon Pack, I happened to see Alpha Ulrik and Adelaide engage in a brief fight. Her combat skills are exceptional. Alpha Ulrik was clearly

have been holding back,” Erasmus said. “Beta Fabian, go to the Frostfang Pack and bring Adelaide here. The Western Tribes‘ wolves‘ fickle stance suggests there might be

Valentin

Lycan Erasmus lost in thought, gazing at the southern border