The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 310

Chapter 310

Third Person’s POV

Paisley’s wolf claws suddenly elongated by three inches. The hard keratin layer pierced through her silk gloves, emitting an cerie blue glow.

“What are you doing…”

Willow instinctively backed away but was seized by Paisley’s iron–like wolf claws on her shoulders.

Paisley’s vertical pupils abruptly contracted into blood–moon–like slits. A low growl rumbled in her throat, and her aura crushed down.

Willow’s legs buckled, and she fell to her knees. Fear pheromones from her nape mixed with cheap perfume, creating a pungent, sour stench.

“Remember this—I am Paisley of the Crimson Flame Pack and the Stephens family,” Paisley said, her wolf claws tightening.

The aura of her dominance cascaded over Willow like a tidal wave, unrelenting in its crushing force. “Every time I hear you slander Luna Adelaide–every single time–I’ll make you kneel again,” Paisley growled low in her throat. Her voice carried the weight of her threat, resounding within the hall. Willow trembled, her body trembling under the weight of Paisley’s domineering presence.

The ladies of the Soulrend Pack turned pale with embarrassment and fury. Their pheromones, laced with shame and indignation, filled the room.

This day had brought nothing but disgrace, and they were doubly angered–both by Willow’s insolence and by an outsider’s interference in their pack’s internal affairs.

Melinda’s cedar pheromones suddenly wavered, Her once bright eyes welled with

Clinging to Chloe’s sleeve, she whispered, “Luna Chloe, she… Willow has gone too far.”

cup on the table.

person present. In a calm, measured tone, she said,

to Chloe, her moonstone pendant casting a cool glow on her collarbone, she asked, “Would you mind if I take

with noticeable relief. She recognized Adelaide’s intent. “Luna Adelaide, please feel free. Melinda, see

then, they caught sight of Willow being dragged by her hair by

Willow’s former

left distinct marks on Willow’s cheeks, the skin swollen from the

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Willow away with

to her feet, chin still defiantly raised as she addressed Melinda. “Your guest is quite the savage. But I must thank her–Dwight will only

she clutched her abdomen and, supported

face drained of color, and tears streamed

side hall of the villa where she

over

mate? Dwight doesn’t need to rely

wielded no actual power. Nor was he adept at managing pack affairs. With

breeders, each requiring sustenance and provisions. He and Luna Skye were simply unable to offer Melinda any real

“Has she

my shoes. I said a few words in complaint, and Dwight berated me,” Melinda said, tears streaming as

what am I to do? I love him so much, yet how can he break my heart like this? I’m carrying his child, and he chooses a nightclub call girl as his breeder. Have you

there to brag about with the Soulrend Pack? If it weren’t for that one standout talent, it would have declined long

sniffled, “I used to think I was so lucky. Among all the she–wolves who adored him, he chose me. I know I’m not as beautiful as Willow, but I’m from a royal family. How could he treat me so indifferently? – Ever

sends someone to

Adelaide asked, dabbing at