A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 218

Third Person’s POV

Velda braced her hands against the ground. Her mint–green pheromones turned sour, and the healing mark on the back of her neck itched sharply.

Her wolf cowered in her mind, ears drooping and tail curled nervously between her legs.

She shouted, “Stop! Please stop!”

As Adelaide bent down, silver–blue blood seeped from her knuckles. Her cedar pheromones, laced with the chill of fir, pressed against the floor.

Her pupils slit into dark gold, and the wolf–head pendant on her collarbone grew hot. “Can’t take it anymore? You once sneered at she–wolves who fought over Alphas. So why are you here today? To have me persuade Gloria not to mate with Ulrik?” Adelaide’s voice was sharp. “Remember this, Velda. Your past arrogance is now matched by your humiliation.”

A broken howl escaped Velda’s throat, her mint–green pheromones thrown into chaos.

She trembled, wanting to retort but reminded of her recent fights with Ulrik over his plan to bond with Gloria.

Her nails elongated instinctively, scraping sparks against the stone floor. “I didn’t—”

Adelaide’s wolf eyes blazed, her moon goddess necklace flaring with silver light.

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The Frostfang Pack Alpha’s aura pierced Velda’s neck like an ice pick. “Remember well–those deaths are on you. Be grateful I’ve left the Frostfang Pack. Without my family’s rules, I’d tear you to pieces.”

Opening the door, Adelaide found the snow had turned into a heavy downfall. Snowflakes like salt grains blanketed the ground, the sky dark and the snow falling faster.

voice was colder than the blizzard outside, “Compensate the fifty thousand for the vase, then leave and never return. Or I will kill

Velda shuddered with fear.

knew Adelaide’s

and said helplessly, “I

coolly, “have the treasurer draft a fifty–thousand–dollar IOU. Let her

eyes dark with authority, acknowledged and

Frostfang Pack’s Beta, his

square, leaning against a

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wind whipped her tattered cloak, exposing the wolfsbane–scarred

her forehead glistened with cold

futile attempts to regain

civilians slaughtered in Snowdeer Town flickered before her eyes, their screams merging with the curses of the Western Tribe’s royal

cold back then, even finding twisted pleasure

the pillar, bile

fingers,

Adelaide’s gaze again–those icy eyes like a drawn

truth she

desperately sought glory at the

top honors, she transformed from an ordinary warrior’s daughter into

inferior, yet knew her