All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Third Person's POVAfter leaving Priscilla's palace, Lance went to greet Lycan Clarissa and told her of his intention to bond with Adelaide.Clarissa was delighted. "You've accomplished great things quietly. Two months ago, your mother was still worrying about your marriage. I didn't expect you and Adelaide to hit it off on the battlefield. She's a good girl and deserves your care."Lance said, "Lycan Clarissa, I will treat her well. However, Priscilla seems to dislike Adelaide and might intimidate her at the palace in the next few days."Clarissa immediately sensed Lance's indirect plea for help.With a gentle smile, she reassured him, "Don't worry. I'm here, and Adelaide won't be wronged."Lance expressed his gratitude sincerely, "I leave it all in your hands. Thanks, Lycan Clarissa."Clarissa's eyes flickered with complexity but quickly regained composure.She inquired about his experiences on the battlefield, his injuries,

Third Person's POVShe quickly withdrew her wrist, her silver-blue pupils scanning the gray-temples Omega Susan beside her.The elder Omega's wolf was in poor shape, its pheromones were intermittent, so she wouldn't target it. Instead, she glanced up and ordered a burly wolf-man guard to enter.Priscilla's fingers caressed the wolf-head crest ring—a symbol of her status as a royal priestess.Slapping someone upon meeting was a grave insult.Priscilla wanted to see how much backbone this she-wolf, abandoned by Ulrik, truly had.She aimed to intimidate Adelaide into backing down, making it clear this slap was just the beginning.A bear-like wolf-man guard marched in, frost-wolf totems on his pauldrons still dusted with unmelted snow.Upon receiving the order, he growled and swung his massive palm, reeking of sulfur pheromones, toward Adelaide's face.Had the slap landed, it could fracture an ordinary she-wolf's cheekbone.Yet before his palm even touched her skin, a overwhelming giant w

Third Person's POVOmega Susan, with her strength, steadied Priscilla.She acutely sensed the sudden surge of Adelaide's pheromones upon uttering those words, so potent that even Priscilla's neck glands throbbed.Mortified at her perceived loss of dignity, Priscilla nevertheless composed herself, straightened her hair, and strode out arrogantly, supported by Susan.Adelaide exhaled slightly, relieved.Priscilla was assertive but not insidious, a refreshing contrast to the duplicitous.She turned to Princess Zelda, who regarded her with evident admiration, and smiled. "Princess Zelda, it's been a while."Zelda's eyes widened with curiosity. "Have we met before?""Yes, when you were but a child. You don't recall?"Adelaide remembered Lycan Erasmus visiting the Frostfang Pack with a little girl on his back—Princess Zelda.Zelda tilted her head, the silver moon-beam earrings at her ears swaying, her vertical pupils reflecting the frost wolf totem on Adelaide's pauldron. "I don't remember.

Third Person's POVAdelaide's heart pounded, her wolf claws silently lengthening beneath her sleeves.She finally grasped Lycan Erasmus's intent —— he was using Velda to undermine Alpha Lance's military prestige.And she was a key piece in this chess game."Lycan Erasmus, I don't follow your implication," she said, straightening her spine, "but perfection in battle is impossible. Resources are limited. Alpha Lance left Velda at the rear; she violated orders. How is that Alpha Lance's fault?"Her cedar pheromones surged, striking the gilded wolf-head emblem in the hall like a hammer.Erasmus locked eyes with her, his gaze inscrutable yet slowly curving into a smile. "I haven't even started, and you're already defending him."Adelaide was baffled but sensed an odd hostility, or something like it.His final words, tinged with mockery, sent a chill down her spine —— what did "already defending him" even mean?As the Frostfang Pack's Alpha, she was attuned to royal nuances.The veiled moti

Third Person's POV"After all, in the Blackthorn Pack, people obey both my orders and yours; they won't necessarily follow hers," Lance said.Adelaide replied with a smile, "Actually, she's not that hard to deal with. Although she did make things difficult for me, her methods were rather crude, which paradoxically made it easier to handle her."Lance nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Crude? That's the perfect word for it. Priscilla never mastered any real tactics. Spoiled from childhood, she resorted to tantrums and coaxing, always relying on others to fight her battles."He shared a memory. "I remember when we lived in the palace, the tricks she played on other priestesses. Once, a priestess was pregnant, and the old Lycan King would often accompany her. My mother wanted to summon her, so she feigned illness.""Priscilla sat in cold water to pretend she was sick, but she couldn't stand the cold and immediately got up, grumbling that if they didn't come, they shouldn't abuse h