A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 76

Third Person’s POV

The Western Tribes‘ werewolves were overwhelming, but Velda fought fiercely.

Her arms underwent wolf–shift, wolf hair–covered claws tore through leather wrist guards and elongated. Ten glinting nails left frosty trails in the air.

Her vertical pupils shrank to arctic–crevice slits. A horizontal slash of her left claw shattered three warriors shields.

Glancing around, she saw more Western Tribes‘ wolves surging like a tide.

These wolves hadn’t joined the earlier battle but had lain in wait for her.

It was then that she realized she’d fallen into a trap, the same kind she’d used before to gain the upper hand,

Her wolf snarled wearily in her mind.

Velda and Brock were strong fighters, but her team couldn’t hold out against the Western Tribes‘ relentless assault.

Each of her warriors fell, one by one, in a pool of blood.

The enemies were elite fighters. They wielded their wolf claws with deadly precision, striking at throats without hesitation. Their ruthlessness revealed them as a crack force.

Fear gripped Velda.

She wanted to flee, but her path was blocked by the Western Tribe’s soldiers.

The enemy formed a semicircle around her, some armed, others with bare claws.

Though they didn’t attack immediately, they cut off her retreat.

grew feeble with

a long knife at

grabbed a nearby teammate and

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time and was struck in the head and face by the blade, with

to her,

side by side at Bloodscar Border and shared the glory. Velda had once vowed to stand

him toward the enemy

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to fully shift to

Tribes‘ wolves

partially shifted when she leaped, only to step on an enemy’s

pain shot through

legs snapping back to

wolves didn’t attack her. Instead, they formed a wall to block her

knew they

with all her strength, hoping Ulrik would come for

shouted a warning when she chased the enemies–maybe he

save her if she

the Western

ability, her numerous

her.

no time, she was

a strong self–healing ability, the pain

her