A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 243

Third Person’s POV

“Was your declaration of love for me back then just a momentary impulse?”

Velda’s wolf tail flicked beneath her skirt, knocking the Moon Goddess statue from the armrest.

The mint pheromones were thick with acidity, raising the hackles on Ulrik’s neck.

He remained silent, unable to answer.

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His initial affection for Velda had been genuine, but whether it was a fleeting impulse, he couldn’t say for

sure.

He recalled the snowy night at the Bloodscar Border when Velda, with silver–blue blood spattering her battle armor as she slit an enemy’s throat, had seemed the epitome of passionate love.

But true Alpha companionship, he now knew, should mirror Adelaide’s poise.

Ever since mating with Velda and Adelaide’s subsequent departure, a nagging regret had gnawed at him.

He remembered telling Elder Halsey, “I hope Adelaide doesn’t regret it,” all the while aware that the truly remorseful one was himself.

But had he loved Velda then? Undoubtedly.

Yet couldn’t a werewolf have multiple mates?

Many Alphas did, with breeders in tow. Adelaide, however, couldn’t accept it.

indignation stemmed from a broken promise–now that Adelaide’s mother, Luna Airella, was gone, he no longer owed allegiance to

with remarkable combat skills and strength surpassing

he know she’d step onto the battlefield alone, where he witnessed her commanding presence amidst a hail of arrows. Her composure,

a bitch, isn’t it? We both wronged Adelaide, yet why do I bear the consequences alone? You can still mate with Ironclaw’s she–wolf, climb the royal ladder,

you should reflect on the Bloodscar Border incident–the connection between the civilians you slaughtered and the Frostfang Pack’s massacre. Who do you are to speak of consequences? Aren’t you afraid

“I’ve paid my dues!”

cold light. “My warriors

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space, and forced to obey your future Luna. But let me tell you this–I hate internal family conflicts. I don’t start trouble, but if she dares to provoke me, I’ll make

to her threats and had a feeling that family life wouldn’t be peaceful. “If everyone behaves themselves, there won’t be any trouble,”

Erasmus himself. We’re tied together for life. If

Ulrik rose, leaving irritably.

up–she wouldn’t cry, wouldn’t let anyone see her vulnerable,

the west–wing suite and saw the new

replaced since Adelaide had taken most of the old

was staggering–where was the poverty they’d

Her triumph in

She’d lost.

Ironclaw Pack was bustling too, thanks to Tad’s command of the Royal

was tomorrow, but guests were already

previous mate passed away,

given her their child’s assets and an additional substantial sum from Mrs.

alone, but she had refused

the Hutchinsons had given her

usually required a six–month advance booking, but she paid