A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 100

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At the Bloodmoon Pack, Rosemary fumed upon hearing the rumors about Ulrik, Velda, and Adelaide.

When informed that Velda had returned to the capital without paying her respects, she erupted in fury. “Go, bring her to me now!” she commanded.

Velda’s return journey had left her dispirited.

Ulrik’s deliberate distance from her, despite his own injuries, had made the trip a torment.

She’d tried to assist him, but he’d rebuffed her advances as if she were repulsive. 1

The wolves captured alongside her glared at her with undisguised hatred.

They were all too aware that their brutal treatment stemmed from Velda’s torture of a Western werewolf general.

Now, facing similar retribution from the Western Tribes‘ wolves, they felt a mix of anguish and helplessness.

Their fear and resentment ran so deep that it fueled an intense hatred toward Velda.

Throughout the journey, they refused to engage with her. Even a fleeting glimpse of her would prompt them to flee.

Velda remembered how she’d left, full of confidence and dreams of battlefield glory, believing she’d return a hero.

But reality shattered her illusions.

half her face scarred and her skin roughened, she’d lost

others‘ disdain, but what truly stuck in her craw was

the werewolf warriors. The Gammas showed her great

to the capital, Adelaide was in the spotlight, riding in a carriage to cheers from the masses and attending a

to slink back to the Bloodmoon Pack, ignored by all, as if the world

left her in a terrible

the Bloodmoon Pack, Velda’s overgrown claws

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and stormed into the room,

revealed the grotesque wound

and reeking of sulfur–a sign of her Alpha gland’s deterioration due to enemy

the mirror, her eyes brimming with despair and

a once–proud silver–gray war wolf, now with hellfire–blackened fur

known she couldn’t match Adelaide’s beauty,

stared at her scarred face, her skin rough as sandpaper, bitterness filling

a loud crash, she overturned the

into her silver–blue

and mint pheromones that once enthralled Ulrik

Her thoughts raced.

Ulrik’s mate; he’d once cared

must stem from misunderstanding–thinking

injuries

by Ulrik himself, which proved that he wasn’t repulsed by her

appearance above all, why would he have bonded with her,