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.

broken promise–now that Adelaide’s mother, Luna Airella,

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

his silence, Velda gave a mirthless smile. “Karma’s 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.

“I’ve paid my dues!”

light. “My warriors are dead or injured, I’ve

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military, confined to this cramped space, and forced to obey your future Luna. But let me tell you this–I hate internal

listened to her threats and had a feeling that family life wouldn’t be peaceful.

was approved by Lycan Erasmus himself. We’re tied together for life. If you can’t control

Ulrik rose, leaving irritably.

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

west–wing suite and saw the

since Adelaide had taken most of the

was staggering–where was the

triumph in

She’d lost.

Ironclaw Pack was bustling too, thanks to

ceremony was tomorrow, but guests were already arriving to offer

away, the Hutchinson

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

alone, but she had refused to

given her a large

usually required a six–month advance booking, but