All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Third Person's POVAfter seeing off the guests, Valentine returned and noticed Adelaide's sorrowful expression. He stepped forward to break her trance of painful memories, "Mr. Pahari said he'll personally take men to the Glenveil Pack."Wanda's mate was Alpha Winslow Potter of the Glenveil Pack.They'd been mated for years without producing any pups for the pack. Later, a breeder from the Glenveil Pack bore Winslow's child.The Glenveil Pack, with a century-long history, had always valued tradition and decorum, maintaining a strict family ethos.When Wanda and Winslow first mated, he hadn't yet become the Alpha of the Glenveil Pack.After the old Alpha's death, Winslow inherited the position.But upon becoming Alpha, Wanda became the Luna.Had the former Luna, Rowena, not still been alive, the Glenveil Pack's century-old reputation might have been ruined.The old Alpha of the Glenveil Pack had three brothers, but Wanda's relationship with the other three Potter families was strained.

Third Person's POVThe ruby necklace had six rubies in the pendant, with the middle one shaped like a wolf's head.It was fancy, not the type you'd find in a regular store—more like something a top jewelry brand would make.Adelaide quickly stood and waved her hands. "Nope, this is way too nice. I can't take this.""Miss Davidson!" Rowena grabbed her hand, looking serious. "You gotta take this. This necklace was never really mine. It always belonged to your Frostfang Pack."Adelaide was stunned. "Belonged to our pack? What do you mean?"Rowena let out a soft sigh. "It goes back three years to the only private chat I ever had with your mom."Hearing it was about her mom, Adelaide urged her to sit down and explain.Rowena began to recount how she'd ordered the necklace at a high-end jewelry workshop.She said, "I had this ruby necklace reserved at a high-end jewelry workshop. I gave it a down payment and agreed to pick it up three months later. But when I went to collect it, I found you

Third Person's POVWanda had expected that after a few days at Madison's estate, Winslow would come to fetch her.But not only did Winslow not show up, but no one from the Glenveil Pack did either.Instead, she heard that Rowena had personally apologized to Adelaide at Frostfang's residence.Bitterness welled up in Wanda's heart— it seemed as long as Rowena was alive, she would never wield power in the Glenveil Pack, let alone attain any status.But her repeated malicious thoughts came to naught—Rowena's meals and daily routines were closely monitored.As Winslow's mate, Wanda, leaning on her royal heritage, never took the initiative to greet Rowena and had no chance to get close to her.Both mother and daughter, each burdened by their own troubles, temporarily left Adelaide in peace.By mid-August, Lance still hadn't returned.A month had passed since he left, and Adelaide began to worry.Initially, he had said he would just file a report and return. The journey from here to the Shad

Adelaide's POVMy wolf let out a mournful howl in my mind, its low growl shaking the candlestick into a shower of sparks.The image of Cedric nailed to the moon altar exploded in my mind.I remembered how he used to grab my wrist as a child.The scenes shifted in my memory, and suddenly I saw Mallory holding his shattered skull.My hardened nails dug fiercely into my palm.My wolf eyes contracted into vertical slits in the darkness, and my moon goddess necklace suddenly grew hot."Cedric is dead," I growled, my voice laced with a wolf's howl, my cedar pheromones tinged with the stench of blood.Tommy's wolf hair on his neck bristled under the aura.The cruel images flashed through my mind, the pain making it hard to breathe.I didn't want to believe this false hope...But I immediately had my horse brought out. The road to Redwood City was too rugged for a car. I had to ride.I had to leave for Redwo

Adelaide's POV"These past days, I've stayed by his side, but he won't respond to anything. He's been poisoned to the point of muteness and won't let anyone near," Lance sighed."He goes crazy when I approach. At first, when I called him 'Cedric,' he reacted a bit, but then he became indifferent again, either continuing his fits or just spacing out. I've had people investigating, but we haven't found those who took him yet."Hearing Lance's words deepened my sorrow.After a long while, I slowly released Cedric, but he clutched my wrist tightly, his long nails embedding into my skin, nearly drawing blood.The glands at the back of my neck warmed, and the scar behind Cedric's ear suddenly glowed with a silver-blue light. Two streams of cedar pheromones from the same lineage swirled in the air.His nails, embedded in my skin, revealed faint golden wolf hairs—the distinctive mark of the Frostfang bloodline.Just as my brothers had t