A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 294

Third Person’s POV

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Adelaide felt her moon mark flare with silver–blue sparks. Her cedar pheromones, icy and sharp, targeted Crispin. “Nothing! If you truly cared, why not visit her yourself?”

Her pupils slit like ice under candlelight, her Alpha aura from the Shadowfang Pack causing the crystal chandelier to tremble and shed dust.

Crispin’s wolf ears trembled in fear as he glanced at Germain for help–only to see his father’s indifferent, bristling gray fur and his dragon musk pheromones laced with suppressed decay.

“I… couldn’t get away from the academy,” Crispin stammered, embarrassed.

“Is that so?” Adelaide’s claws dug unconsciously into the armrest. “Was the entire Blue Abyss Pack too busy to send more than two omegas to care for her?”

Her aura made Liz’s hot cocoa bubble. “Without Doctor Digby’s help, how long could she live on wolf blood at the convalescent center?”

Liz’s pheromones swirled under her skirt. She stood up, brushing against Carla’s shoulder. Her mint pheromones carried anger. “I didn’t expect Luna Adelaide to meddle so much.”

The Moon Goddess totem on her earlobe suddenly dimmed, a sign of her guilt.

Adelaide’s gaze cut like a blade. “I never knew there were such unfilial daughters in this world.”

swept over Liz, forcing her

narrowed to bloodshot slits, her wolf tooth pendant burning hot. “How dare you slap such a grave accusation on me? Unless you’ve seen my

with my own eyes,” Adelaide’s claws shattered the sandalwood table beside her. “But I witnessed you

blazed with silver light–a sign of an

staggered back.

welled

observed silently, unsure if they

Carla’s eyes reddened, but ho

lunged to his feet, his wolf claws shredding the armrest. His dragon musk and decay pheromones exploded. “She long suffered from

once wished to pray to the Moon Goddess

her leather coat, her wolf claws piercing

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shift the blame for ‘doting on the breeder and neglecting the mate onto the

tail’s flame sigil ignited–a mark of the Crimson

are you to meddle in the Blue Abyss Pack’s affairs? She went willingly, and the

“Hmph!” Paisley sneered.

end–dying alone, children nowhere to be

her noble lineage. She demanded, “What pack do you hail from? Why such insolence? Cursing

“How formidable, Luna Maya!”

with biting sarcasm. “Cursing royalty is treason, but forcing a mate to her death isn’t? She was gravely

“What mating dissolution certificate?”