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.”

table. The gentle clink echoed crisply in the

a calm, measured tone, she said,

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

recognized Adelaide’s intent.

caught sight of Willow being dragged by

of Willow’s

marks on Willow’s cheeks, the skin swollen from the force

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approach, Paisley shoved Willow away with disdain.

still defiantly raised as she addressed Melinda. “Your guest is quite

and, supported by an omega, shuffled

color, and tears streamed down her

the side hall of the villa where she stayed and gently dabbed at her tears with

she lord over you like this?

his mate? Dwight doesn’t need to rely on my parents. Besides, even

Nor was he adept at managing

sustenance and provisions. He and Luna Skye were simply unable

she always been so

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

this? I’m carrying his child, and he chooses a nightclub call girl as his breeder. Have you ever heard of a prestigious wolf pack taking in a

interjected, “Please. What’s there to brag about with the Soulrend Pack? If it weren’t for that one standout

I’m not as beautiful as Willow, but I’m from a royal family. How could he treat me so indifferently? – Ever since Willow joined the pack, he’s refused to come near

sends someone to

breeder Hayden?” Adelaide asked, dabbing