A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 388

Third Person’s POV

When news of his death in battle arrived, she laughed wildly, then wept just as intensely.

Good riddance, she thought–but why hadn’t it been Airella instead?

Still, she took grim satisfaction in the idea that Airella’s sons had all perished in the same war. Surely, that would break Airella’s heart.

And indeed, Airella eventually went blind from her ceaseless tears.

Later, when Airella’s entire family was slaughtered, she felt nothing but schadenfreude.

The wicked always got their comeuppance.

Yet, the man who had tormented her dreams had probably never spared her a single thought in all his

years.

But in the dead of night, her dreams always returned to that first moment she had laid eyes on him–her heart pounding, her face flushed with shy admiration.

It was the things you couldn’t have that stayed with you forever, searing into your soul.

With a violent thrust, she sent a cup crashing to the floor.

As the porcelain shattered, she glared at the debris, her eyes brimming with venom. If only her father had permitted her to wed Alpha Bentley back in the day, she would never have harbored such deep–seated resentment toward the old Lycan King and the current one.

“Father, do you realize you’ve doomed me to a lifetime of misery?”

On Begonia Street, a side door swung open.

has returned to the

“Take me to

Street was part of the Soulrend Pack’s holdings, arranged by Old Luna for Dwight and Willow to live

had summoned

he’d lost his status as heir,

his fright, he’d naturally turned to the pack, seeking

rose to greet him.

“I’m your father. There’s no one else here. Just

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her head. “Yes,

settled into his seat, his robe swishing around him. “How was your identity compromised? Madison is furious. I’m here

peeking through her hair. Her presence was always

toward her father, she maintained

a breeder. How could I possibly have private contact with Luna Adelaide? If Madison doesn’t trust

are you talking about? If we killed you, all the resources invested in

claws curled

piercing Hunt. “If you truly cared about my mother, why don’t you stand up to her instead of letting

nails glinted faintly silver, as if she were on the verge of

pheromones chaotic like a flickering candle in the wind. “You’ve caused quite the stir in the Soulrend Pack. Madison is actually delighted, but

blown.”

She’ll cross paths with Alpha Lance on the road. With her stunning beauty and combat

Blackthorn Pack, our plan is

faint shadow of his wolf tail swished restlessly behind

she successfully kill Adelaide,” Wilorina said, a flash of ruthlessness crossing her eyes. A tinge of

the root of her tragedy

was dead, Adelaide

a whirl of complicated emotions flickering in his eyes, his pheromones murky like