A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 403

Chapter 403

Third Person’s POV

A deep gash appeared on Ulrik’s shoulder as a bone blade sliced through his flesh, silver–blue blood dripping down his wolf–like arm.

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His battle–honed instincts from the Capital Guard barely saved him from a fatal blow, forcing him to stagger back. Despite the blood staining half his clothes, hisshifted arm firmly gripped his bone sword.

He attempted to lure the assassins into the open courtyard, but they remained fixated on the door.

Clearly, their sole target was Velda.

Three intruders slammed against the door, and Ulrik, already strained against one, heard the sound of his bone claws colliding with their blades, his breathing growing labored.

Gloria, witnessing this, her wolf pupils shrank in terror.

She scrambled to the corner of the porch, her jasmine pheromones faint.

The Bloodmoon Pack’s guards finally arrived, but their weapons were no match for the intruders‘ wolfsbane–laced claws.

Soon, they collapsed, clutching bleeding wounds.

Ulrik, now bearing two wounds, remained upright, his cedar pheromones resilient.

A seasoned werewolf general forged in war, he pressed on.

Perhaps the assassins never intended to kill him. Their wolf claws could have easily slit his throat but instead swerved at the last moment, leaving bloody flesh wounds.

goal was to force him

werewolf at city hall, who rushed over with his two

Wilmot, also arrived. Horrified by the eight bodies and blood–soaked

pack members screamed and scattered

Sabrina knew intruders were near and

Sabrina’s hand and urged, “Don’t go outside! There could be intruders there too! Let’s hide

abandoning thoughts of her ruby set,

they stumbled upon Ulrik’s desperate fight with the

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blood–stained clothes showed his

only added to the chaos, getting

in throat, scanned the scene. No sign of Velda fighting alongside Ulrik, but

Go fetch

shoving an

bolted, while Sabrina fled to her

window eventually shattered. The three intruders leaped

flung the door open and dashed out as soon as

assassin battling Ulrik promptly kicked him away and launched

his wolf claws,

She sidestepped

despite his resentment at her earlier hiding, leaped to her aid. Back–to–back, they

with Ulrik, now aimed to kill Velda, their attacks

duo struggled, overwhelmed

assassins weren’t there to linger–one dealt with Emerson’s group, while the

panic, dropped her sword and shoved Ulrik in front

Gloria screamed in