The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 177

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: The Prince’s Fury

Vaelen stood with a tight jaw, his fists clenched so hard that his knuckles had turned white.

He looked at his brothers...every single one of them, and all he wanted to do was punch them hard.

How could they?

How could they even think of taking his sister to a rogue attack?

He wanted to shout at them, shake them, and make them realize what they had done.

Even if Serena was good at combat, even if she could fight, that didn’t give them the reason to take her to a dangerous rogue attack.

A rogue attack was never a place to take her.

He stared at them, his chest rising and falling with pure rage.

No one spoke. All the werewolves standing there had their heads lowered, not daring to meet his eyes. The entire woods had gone silent. Even the wind seemed to stop moving.

They had thought it was just a small, simple patrol. So they’d taken her along for fun to let her "get some practice."

But when the rogues attacked, everything turned into chaos.

No one knew when or how she disappeared.

One moment she was there, fighting beside them. The next... she was gone.

And none of them even heard a sound.


Vaelen’s head felt heavy. His blood burned in his veins. He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration, wanting to tear it out. His heart was pounding so hard it hurt.

"Shift," he said. "All of you now, and find her. Check every inch of this area."

His eyes darkened as his wolf pushed forward.

not found alive and unharmed," he growled, his voice breaking with anger, "I’ll

move until his power

spreading across his skin. In moments, a massive Lycan stood where the prince had been. He was twice the size of a normal alpha

other wolves trembled under his glare before they

the ground. The scent trail was faint, but his senses were far sharper than any ordinary wolf’s. He followed it, step by step,

Then he froze.

he

in the middle of the clearing surrounded by dead rogues. At least a dozen of them. Maybe more. Their bodies lay twisted and broken,

she stood there, perfectly

blood. He didn’t know if it was hers or theirs; it dripped down


it was her eyes that made his heart

were empty

at nothing, like she

from her lashes, down her cheek, to her

Velen’s breath caught.

a moment, he

stood there, watching her, his little sister, covered in blood, surrounded by

know

how she did

as he looked at her face, that blank, haunting expression, a chill ran

Serena who used to smile softly, who used to laugh when

for the first time, Prince Vaelen, the proud, fearless Lycan, felt a

He shifted back to his human form, standing just


"Serena," he whispered softly.

or respond, like she

tried again, louder this

"Serena!"

This time, she turned.

even recognize him. For a moment, she just stared at him blankly. Then she blinked, and something in

of blood slid from the corner of her eye, down her cheek,

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