The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 79: Chapter 79: Confrontation

Selene suddenly found several growls directed at her. All the Alphas bared their teeth at her, their wolves straining against the insult that she hurled not just at Julian but at all of them.

And this only made her smile widen as she looked at their seething expressions.

Julian’s entire body shook. His breathing grew ragged and unsteady, his rage clawing at the edges of control. "I’ll rip your tongue out..." he snarled with a trembling voice. He had never been insulted like this in his entire life.

And still he had not forgotten how she had knocked him with one punch, which made him a complete loser in front of the other alpha heirs. He could see their mocking glances on him.

Selene leaned forward as much as her bounds allowed, her eyes gleaming like fire catching on oil. "Go ahead. Try...at least then you’ll have an excuse for why a bound witch left you spitting blood on your knees."

The words landed like a slap. A ripple of laughter broke among some of the younger Alpha heirs, unable to hold back at seeing Jullian mocked so brazenly.

They had never shied away from mocking each other. On the surface, they acted like close friends, laughing and standing united before the other races. But behind the scenes, every one of them was a rival.

Another Alpha heir snorted from the side, his voice dripping with amusement. "Careful, Julian. At this rate, she’ll break more than your teeth. Maybe your pride was too fragile to begin with."

Laughter rippled again, sharper this time. Julian’s face went crimson. It was the wrong sound at the wrong time. His eyes went wild.

He twisted, trying to lunge for her, but the same Alpha who had stopped him before shoved him back hard, forcing him to stumble a step. "Enough," the man growled at Julian and other young heirs, his tone edged with dominance. "She wants to unhinge you. Don’t give her the satisfaction."

at Julian again, slow and deliberate. "Too late.

"Bitch..."

suddenly another voice joined them, shifting everyone’s

entered inside the room, and Selene realized he was also an Alpha, and when she looked at his face, she

Fenrik Blackthorn. Kellan’s Father.

"You all did well."

hardened as another mastermind

mind raced back to the night she had taken Kellan as her hostage, the desperate gamble to gain leverage, to carve a chance at survival against monsters who wanted her caged or dead. She had always known there would be consequences. But

knew he was the mastermind behind all the scenes; his presence here

Blackthorn stopped before her, his gaze piercing as his lips curved into the faintest of smiles. "You cost me much, witch," he said. "But now, finally, you are caught, and through you, my son will be

She leaned forward slightly despite her bonds, letting her gaze lock on him. "You do not have to go to such lengths to

narrowed. He snorted, a low sound that rumbled through the room. "Do you think I trust you? What if you never returned

of lips that spoke of her sharp wits. Her tone

you do not trust us. It is that the witches matter more to you. You do not care whether your son lives or dies. You just want power in your hand. After all, one more son lost

son is very important to me. What do you know? We are not like

She did not comment on his last

letting him stew