A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 65

Third Person’s POV

Velda paled, realizing it was just an ordinary wooden stick.

Clenching her teeth, she swung her wolf claws at Adelaide.

Her strikes remained swift and powerful.

Blocking with the stick, Adelaide seized the moment when Velda turned.

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Gripping the stick in one hand, she pushed its tip with the other, sending it flying into Velda’s abdomen.

As the stick fell, Adelaide’s left hand formed a claw–like shape, and the stick, as if magnetized, shot back into her grasp.

“Wow!” the crowd gasped. “What is that?”

“How did she pull the stick from the ground like that?”

Paisley explained coldly, “It’s the sheer aura of a powerful Alpha–it’s not just any ability. You wouldn’t understand.”

Staggering backward, Velda’s combat boots scorched the ground.

Uncontrolled, her scent glands released a storm of cedar and rust.

Deep within her mind, her wolf howled in despair.

“Silence!” she roared inwardly, blood seeping from her lip where her fangs had bitten through.

her, now trembled in its cage—a sight that nearly made her

to calm, though panic had already consumed

aura of a werewolf, yes, but as an

practical combat skills since childhood, believing strength was the only currency on the

effortlessly, a mocking smile playing on her lips. “Velda,” she said, “shall we continue, or do

Velda, “concede” was a

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simple but vicious,

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with a leap, Adelaide struck Velda’s wrist, sending the sword flying. A midair kick

blood–spitting Velda. The stick spun rapidly in

wooden shards peeled off, swirling like snowflakes before

armor, Velda was left with scores of

her

healing under her werewolf regenerative abilities, but everyone knew how easily it

Adelaide control her

crowd erupted

hard–fought battle lasting at least thirty minutes, not

Adelaide’s clothes. She was

kick had nearly rearranged her internal organs. The pain left her

drained of color as she instinctively touched her neck, her fingers coming

trembled uncontrollably–not from

was unacceptable. She’d never seen

could Adelaide have become so

recalled when she and Ulrik had left, Ulrik had joked that Adelaide could hurt him with a