Chapter 320

Chapter 320

Third Person’s POV

Ulrik’s breath was heavy in the cold air, his pheromones sharp with cedar.

His wolf claws curled inside his gloves, knuckles cracking.

He strode toward Velda with steady, powerful steps, each one a heavy beat on the ground, radiating undeniable authority.

冷冷

“Come with me to the Stormridge Pack,” he said in a deep, strong voice. His vertical pupils contracted, releasing Alpha aura to crush her resistance.

Velda jerked her head up, her pheromones mingled with mint’s coolness and a wolfish whine.

Her eyes gleamed with stubbornness under the moonlight, her wolf claws slightly opening at her sides, nails piercing her gloves. Moonstone–like shards glinted in her palm.

“No,” she said, her voice cool and resolute, mint pheromones slicing through the air.

Her wolf roared silently in her mind, fighting to break free.

Ulrik stood in the yard, his eyes as dark as night, pheromones surging like pre–storm waves.

trembled at his

by force,” he

shall I tie you up and make you apologize with a whip on

mint pheromones sharp as blades. Her claws fully opened, nails digging into

longer hide her feelings. Mint pheromones, carrying her anger, shot at

have I committed for merely speaking, that I must apologize in person?” Her voice wavered, a wolfish whine carried by

to silver slits, pheromones slicing the air like

full well what you’ve done,” he said, cedar

an apology, but death

at the omega nearby

scaring the omegas into

at him, tears in her eyes,

no shred of the past in you? You clearly despise

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claimed to be, but you’re not!” His voice carried exhaustion, showing utter

did you mate with me in the

shattered,

misjudged you!” he roared at Velda, pupils contracting to

were noble

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