MasukThird Person's POVCeleste raised her hand and pointed toward the temple."Now lift your head and ask the Moon Goddess. Ask the Crown Prince's spirit whether he'd want you to avenge him by destroying his honor."Sybil froze in shock.She stared blankly at Celeste, tears streaming down her face once again.Reluctance weighed heavily on her heart as she said, "So the truth behind his death is going to stay buried forever? He was supposed to become the next Lycan King.""Killing Velda is only the beginning." Thalia looked at Sybil, her tone finally softening a little."The two kingdoms are locked in a political struggle. Right now, there are things we have no choice but to endure. But as long as we still have our fangs and our fighting spirit, the day for revenge will come."For now, we must first stabilize the kingdom. We can't allow the council or the army to descend into chaos. Once the nation is secure, we'll have both the time and the strength to plan our retaliation."Celeste chime
Third Person's POVAccording to the tradition of the two great werewolf tribes, she should have been brought before Lucian's tomb to be executed.As long as she could stall until they set foot on the road back to the capital, she firmly believed she still had a chance to wait for Ulrik to come and save her.But at this moment, she couldn't help but think of another cruel possibility.From the Northern Kingdom all the way to Snowdeer Town, Ulrik hadn't even dispatched a single scout."It was Zander! He was the one who gave the order!"Velda completely panicked, screaming at the top of her lungs, "I was just executing his orders! Go tell Helia to go directly to Zander! I really am just a scapegoat... I was just pushed out by them to take the fall! You've been deceived! I swear! All of you have been completely played by Zander!"Thalia pressed her lips tightly together, a mocking sneer surfacing on her face.She couldn't even be b
Third Person's POVIn this godforsaken, pitch-black place, she never dared to think deeply about whether Ulrik would actually come or not.She could no longer shift; she could only pin all her hopes on Ulrik.Every single day, she brainwashed herself: he would definitely come, he had promised to take her away.This was the only belief keeping her alive in this hell.If it weren't for this crazy hope, her mind would have shattered into madness long ago when those punishments rained down on her.Suddenly, the sound of a heavy, rusted iron door turning echoed through the darkness.Immediately after, a piercing beam of orange light shone into the cramped death cell.Velda's eyes felt a stab of sharp pain from the intense light. Her heart instantly sank. Why would anyone come at this hour?Over the past half month, those guards only came twice a day. What did it mean for them to suddenly show up now?Was Helia finally
Third Person's POV"Yes!" A fierce, ruthless glint surfaced in Eva's eyes."We should have dealt with this scum long ago. Letting her live on the land of Snowdeer Town for even one more day is torture for the soldiers of our border garrison and the ravaged civilians.""Spread the order throughout the entire camp. The execution is tomorrow; any soldier who wants to watch is free to go. This pent-up anger has been trapped in their chests for too long. Only by seeing Velda's blood spill onto the ground with their own eyes will they be able to completely wash away their humiliation."Helia closed her eyes wearily. She paused for a moment before speaking slowly again."Bring Sybil along too. Didn't she say before that she would avenge Lucian even if it cost her her life? Have her stand in the front row and watch with her eyes wide open."Eva took the order in a deep voice: "Yes, ma'am."At this moment, Thalia walked in, gently supporting H
Third Person's POV"That child, Nolan," Adelaide hesitated before speaking, "before today, I never expected him to be so spoiled and arrogant.""Yeah."Lance didn't really want to waste this rare time together on that idiot, but he patiently explained in a low voice, "Camilla values that child more than her own life. She probably feels that Nolan is absolutely the future heir, so she has no motivation to properly discipline his words and actions."Adelaide wasn't a mother yet, so she couldn't temporarily empathize with that blind maternal instinct. She could only analyze it rationally out of habit."But since even you could see it, Lycan Erasmus must be aware of it too, right?""Honestly, I don't think so. Even if he's heard some rumors, he definitely doesn't know much."Lance sneered, "Lycan Erasmus is a cold and diligent ruler. How many times a month does he spend with Nolan? He probably only catches a glimpse of him from afar durin
Third Person's POVInside the Blackthorn pack, it was late at night, but the lights in the pack house were still on.Caldwell was in the main hall, taking inventory of the cartloads of rewards sent over by Lycan Erasmus.Once the inventory was complete, he ordered the guards to move everything into the underground vault, planning to hand them over to Cedric once he came of age and officially took over the Shadowfangs.In the backyard garden, the night breeze rustled through the bushes, creating a soft swishing sound.Adelaide held Cedric's little hand as they walked along the cobblestone path.The conflict that happened today had kept her worried all afternoon.She was afraid those vicious words would leave an indelible mark on the child's heart, which was why she specifically brought him out for some fresh air after dinner to comfort him.It turned out that her worries were unnecessary; Cedric's heart was much stronger than sh
Adelaide's POVI went to bed late, so I was surprised when Beata came to report early in the morning.She said Velda was causing a commotion outside the pack's borders, demanding to see me. They couldn't drive her away, so they had no choice but to wake me.I sat up in bed, g
Third Person's POVAs Rosmary thought more, she became more convinced. "Velda must have threatened Adelaide. Otherwise, with Adelaide's wealth, why would she bother to send someone to collect fifty thousand? She wouldn't care about fifty thousand, or even five hundred thousand."Ulr
Adelaide's POVWord of Cedric's return to the Frostfang Pack spread fast, and gifts for Cedric poured in.Even Luna Skye, Melinda's mother, sent fine fabrics for his clothes.Beata was still sulking over the gifts I'd sent Melinda that were refused."Why accept their fabrics? We're not short of any
Adelaide's POVDwight spoke with a cold arrogance, "Other people's opinions are based on moral principles and mainstream ideas that everyone generally follows."I nodded and asked, "So, may I ask which of his actions doesn't align with these morals?""It's your new mating bon







