A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 258

Chapter 258

Third Person’s POV

Their faces were so close, almost able to hear each other breathing.

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“You and I will be together forever,” he whispered, his mind now clear–just intoxicated by emotion.

The mark on Adelaide’s nape suddenly burned.

As she tilted her head back to drink, her wolf eyes reflected Lance’s enlarged pupils, the fine vertical lines quivering slightly with her swallowing motions.

Setting down the glass, they gazed into each other’s eyes.

“I was going to tell you something–”

Adelaide interrupted, “Let me ask– before you went to the southern border, did you ask my mother to mate with me?”

Her wolf claws subtly extended beneath her sleeves, yet retracted swiftly upon touching the calluses on his palm.

Lance’s pheromones intensified, the cedar scent mingled with a rust–like aroma from the war.

He was stunned. “You know about that?”

“Ivy just told me,” she replied.

She bit her red lip, then lifted her head, her lashes trembling like cicada wings, “So the special someone you mentioned before was already mated–the one you wanted was me?”

He nodded slightly, “It’s you, always has been, and only you.”

Everything clicked for Adelaide.

of the Frostfang Pack and the royal Lycan bloodline resonating under the moon, hotter

with me, you gave up your command. Lycan Erasmus knew your feelings, hence the three–month

not foolish at all. What use is the army’s command compared to you? It would only breed jealousy and trouble. Even without his pressure,

how to propose. With

reproachful glance. “And you’re happy about being used? You’re a fool

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his heart, softer than cotton

doesn’t matter. I’ve

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was filled with sweetness–achieving his goal, wasn’t that true for her

the joy

a little of each kind. “You must

Ivy, worried I’d starve, had them prepare a meat soup

back, but Irene dragged me to chat with other packs‘ Alphas

bite

few pieces, then forked

from his

many words

found the right way to express themselves yet. Better to speak

like a noble

eyes filled

link the Adelaide before him with the

of his gaze,

learned post–mating protocols before her ceremony with Ulrik, but time

forward for marks? Or

it about not seeming

dear, she’d

she recalled something. It was about finding a balance–not

their meal, Lance stood first, took her hand gently, “You’re