A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 360

Third Person’s POV

Priscilla didn’t lift her gaze, merely asking coolly, “I don’t know Soulrend Pack’s rules. But in the royal palace, anyone who offends or frames a Lycan Luna faces life imprisonment or exile. Does your pack have no such punishments? If not, surely you have corporal penalties.

Alpha Manfred knew Priscilla was there for Melinda.

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She usually didn’t meddle, so this must be on Adelaide’s behalf.

Adelaide wasn’t here because she didn’t want to be seen as interfering in pack matters. Priscilla was different. As the old Lycan King’s New Moon Priestess, and with the old Lycan King being Alpha Howell’s brother, she’s got a clearer path to act.

She was here representing Melinda’s family. It was not a perfect fit, but it made sense.

Manfred, already wary of Willow, responded to Priscilla’s undeniable aura with his own Alpha calmness, Take this woman away and teach her a lesson!” he ordered

Willow, once proud and aloof, now lay disgraced on the floor, crushed by dual Alpha aura.

She trembled violently, a choked sob escaping her throat

Trying to hold her head high and preserve her dignity, her pupils shrank with humiliation and fear. But Paisley showed no mercy, kicking the back of her knee. With a thud, she was forced to her knees.

into the ground. “Hear that? You’re about to be

lip till it bled, lilac

of tears, she lifted bloodshot eyes,

packs don’t care about life! Even if you kill me, I won’t submit!” She tried moral blackmail

being accused of “not valuing other’s life would make people

Priscilla and Paisley weren’t

table with a loud thud. A chilling aura burst from her, freezing the entire hall and

claws instinctively emerged from her fingertips

outburst and ordered firmly, “Then beat her until she

touch her?” Dwight roared

to see him ushering the old Luna

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robe over a grey nightgown, her white hair hastily

clearly ready for bed but

tidy–up, and with Dwight hurry to fetch her,

disturbed. Though her eyes were cloudy, she still

guided her inside, then

her disheveled state, he erupted in rage. His cedar pheromones flared with sulfuric

at Paisley and Priscilla, “Who gave you