All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Adelaide's POVThe clothes fit Cedric perfectly.The cyan-green satin fabric, lined with thin cotton, was suitable for spring and autumn.But with winter approaching, he'd need a leather jacket or a thick woolen coat over it.He spun on his tiptoes, his eyes sparkling with silver-blue—a color unique to the Frostfang Pack, emerging when excited.Staring at his reflection, he nodded vigorously."Looks great, doesn't it?" I praised.Kneeling down, my cedar pheromones wrapped around him warmly as my fingers grazed his now-rosy cheek, restored by moonstone medicine.Over time, his once-pale face had gained a healthy pink glow, and the silver-blue in his eyes was more vivid than ever.Cedric nodded again, spun on his toes, and to our surprise, uttered "Yes..." His voice was hoarse but clear.My cedar pheromones burst into a storm as I gripped his shoulders, feeling his excited shivers."Cedric, is that...?"

Third Person's POVAdelaide ignored her and continued, "Second, I clearly remember your arrogant words that day. You demeaned women to worthlessness. I don't envy you. I only look down on you. As a woman, you show no compassion for other women. Your character is truly worrying."Velda snorted coldly, "Is that so? With your superior combat skills back then, if you took offense at me, why not challenge me physically?""Because you meant nothing to me."Adelaide's gaze was as deep as ink. "In my eyes back then, you were a clown. I disdained physical confrontation. You only offended me verbally, and I responded in kind. Ulrik was the one who kept breaking promises. He was my sole target.""Humph, you keep saying you disdained it. I don't believe you didn't think of killing me back then," Velda continued to sneer."I know your powerful wolf packs' nobility—hypocritical and pseudo-noble, yet small-minded. You didn't cause me trouble just to

Third Person's POV"It's you! You've caused the discord between us! He won't even touch me now! If it weren't for you stopping the rescue mission, I wouldn't have suffered like this! Did you collude with Solanke? Are you framing me together? They never touched me! You tell Ulrik the truth!" Velda's voice trembled with panic and fury, her pheromones reeking of sulfur—a telltale sign of extreme agitation."Adelaide, they say you're a hero, but you stood by and did nothing! You're unfit to be a werewolf general! You let us fall into Solanke's hands as prisoners! You let us endure torture and humiliation!"Velda's accusations quivered as she tried to mask her fear with defiance.Adelaide's gaze sharpened, her cedar pheromones hinting at her forced calm.Still gripping Velda's collar, she turned to Beata and said, "Watch Cedric and ensure he doesn't leave the house."Her voice carried an undeniable aura.Beata, who had been glaring at Velda, immediately complied. "Yes, right away."She spr

Third Person's POVVelda braced her hands against the ground. Her mint-green pheromones turned sour, and the healing mark on the back of her neck itched sharply.Her wolf cowered in her mind, ears drooping and tail curled nervously between her legs.She shouted, "Stop! Please stop!"As Adelaide bent down, silver-blue blood seeped from her knuckles. Her cedar pheromones, laced with the chill of fir, pressed against the floor.Her pupils slit into dark gold, and the wolf-head pendant on her collarbone grew hot. "Can't take it anymore? You once sneered at she-wolves who fought over Alphas. So why are you here today? To have me persuade Gloria not to mate with Ulrik?" Adelaide's voice was sharp. "Remember this, Velda. Your past arrogance is now matched by your humiliation."A broken howl escaped Velda's throat, her mint-green pheromones thrown into chaos.She trembled, wanting to retort but reminded of her recent fights with Ulrik over his plan to bond with Gloria.Her nails elongated ins

Third Person's POVValentin waved his hand and said, "None of that matters now. What matters is that Adelaide doesn't want any unresolved accounts with the Bloodmoon Pack. We all need to move on, so, Alpha Ulrik, will you pay the fifty thousand or not? If not, I'll take this IOU to court."Ulrik had someone fetch a fifty-thousand-dollar check and handed it to Valentin on the spot.Suppressing his fury, he said, "Please extend my apologies to Adelaide. I hope she can be gracious and forget this incident."He didn't know why he was so angry.Technically, since Velda was the one who caused trouble at the Frostfang Pack, he should apologize to Adelaide, and he did feel sorry.But Adelaide's words—"she doesn't want any unresolved accounts with the Bloodmoon Pack"—sounded so cold, as if she was avoiding him like a venomous snake.When Valentin took the check, he detected remorse in Ulrik's pheromones.The Alpha's cedar scent, usually