A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 129

Third Person’s POV

Lycan Erasmus’s white musk pheromones carried a hint of sulfur.

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He glanced at the fresh battle–scar on Lance’s nape and forced a smile. “This was also the intention of the former Lycan Luna and me–we wouldn’t have to use the New Moon Priestess matter to prod you into proposing; otherwise, you might have waited until she found a Second Chance.”

“She’s in high demand now, not only as a Golden Claw Gamma but also inheriting Alpha Bentley’s combat prowess. She’s bold and strategic, breaking through city gates on her first battle and succeeding twice.”

“Moreover, she trained at the Warscar Training Camp, where many powerful werewolves are her classmates. My dear brother, you’re truly fortunate.”

Lance’s cedar pheromones carried a sweet pine note.

He smiled warmly and happily, “I’m naturally very fortunate. I’ve liked her since her days in the Shadow Peaks.”

“When I fell for her, she was just a little she–wolf bold enough to bite my combat boot,” his wolf ears trembled slightly at the memory, “It had nothing to do with her ability to lead werewolf warriors into battle or her bloodline.”

A trace of white musk dispersed from Lycan Erasmus.

Of course, he was aware of his younger brother’s feelings–ever since that little she–wolf left tooth marks on Lance’s boot, Lance’s wolf had been captivated by her.

He nodded, “Indeed.”

Indeed, Lance had cherished feelings for Adelaide long before any pragmatic calculations entered the picture.

Erasmus who overcomplicated

a tinge of melancholy

Night Altar outside the window, the moonstone spire reflecting the complexity in his

Lance’s choice, he could secure

Adelaide and immediately relinquishing command of

whether Lance would have willingly surrendered

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the throne with war chess pieces declaring, “I will become a wolf king like

was ambitious–recapturing the

other ambitions would emerge with time was anyone’s

lingering concerns, the royal family

As for Adelaide……

she sought an audience to

tang of gunpowder, her wolf eyes blazing with a wildfire that even glaciers couldn’t extinguish. “Werewolves from the Western Tribe, disguised as

took it as a spurned she–wolf’s revenge, failing to detect the pure anxiety of a battle–worn

and the fiery passion she revealed only when discussing military matters, he realized that while other noble she–wolves chased after jewelry, she was always preoccupied with the stability

a

Lance

now….. it

next full moon meeting with the Royal Elder Council’s blessings?” he tapped the wolf–carved armrest of his

to shed a great burden, appearing carefree and dashing, “Thank you for your kind offer, Lycan Erasmus, but it’s too grand. Adelaide has been mated before; I don’t want her in the