A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 454

Third Person’s POV

Ulrik didn’t know how things at the Bloodscar Border would unfold.

Lycan Erasmus hadn’t taken action yet, but he’d already dispatched surveillance on the Bloodmoon Pack

It was certain that if the capital’s situation changed, the Bloodmoon Pack would be affected.

The new Lycan King of the Western Tribes didn’t care about face like Lycan Erasmus.

While others enjoyed the glory, Ulrik could only scrape by.

In this moment, he felt utter despair and recalled Velda’s words. She just wanted success, which was truly difficult.

He gazed up at those people, as if looking at his former self and Velda.

But the crowd was too dense, and no one noticed him.

Everyone followed the eleven heroes and Alpha Lance, who had rescued them.

Lance didn’t see him either. He was focused on the touching scene before him.

Garrett’s three sons stepped forward and tightly embraced Chandler and Derrick.

The Ministry of Culture officials didn’t cry. Their faces were filled with smiles and pride.

In this setting, he stood proudly, watching his two sons kneel before him and say, “We’re sorry for the family’s sake; we’re finally back.”

He wanted to cry but forced a smile, helped them up, and said, “I’m always proud of you.”

Other families also sent people to greet their loved ones. Every embrace brought tears to people’s eyes.

today.

thinking she’d never see her loved

streamed down

happiness would never be hers. She’d

cruelty lay in how close familial bonds could be severed, one by

reunion.

she secluded herself in her

she was left

wanting to burden anyone with her emotions, she locked herself in and spent nearly an

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composing herself.

longed to be by her side but understood

on the doorstep, preventing others from disturbing

when Adelaide had regained her composure and changed her clothes did he stand up, take her hand, and notice the remnants of tears in her

he said, “Let’s go see

the same,” Adelaide replied with a smile, her post–cry grin tinged

was wiping her tears, listening to Susan

the commoners who could join in

about these heroes, deeply moved

now weren’t for the joy outside. They were for Adelaide, who had locked herself away upon

her, as her father and brother

who approached respectfully, and

Priscilla pulled her

tug, Adelaide found herself semi–kneeling

Priscilla held Adelaide close, her voice choked with emotion, “You can always consider me your mother, your

trying to shift her position for

Priscilla’s words struck a chord,