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.

caressed the silver wolf’s–head pendant- a gift from Ulrik after his first military merit. The bloodmoon stone in the wolf’s eyes warmed

place where heroes were forged

would be planted on the enemy’s totem pole; in defeat, one

on all her emotions, she trusted her

had

She was capable.

as wolf generals, not mere warriors, they

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and called out to an Omega, “Polish Ulrik’s Magma Wolf Scale Armor three more

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

Erasmus’s fingertips brushed the frost–fire scorch mark on the dispatch’s edge, the moon–diadem imprint on the back of his neck trembled

The

gilded

month!”

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

have thought Adelaide was petty enough to want to get back at

softly, “It’s also

her even less. I would have thought she was trying to undermine

the cold, determined fire

remembered something and said, “Lycan Erasmus, when I went to the Bloodmoon Pack, I happened to see Alpha Ulrik and Adelaide engage in a brief

holding back,” Erasmus said. “Beta Fabian, go to the Frostfang Pack and bring Adelaide here. The Western Tribes‘ wolves‘ fickle

the Frostfang Pack, and Valentin

report, he found Lycan Erasmus lost in thought,