All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

Third Person's POVAdelaide continued entertaining guests while privately asking Paisley to monitor everyone, particularly scheming she-wolves.Paisley noticed two young ladies frequently exchanging glances with Madison. She memorized their appearances and asked Ivy about their identities.Ivy, who was managing the party, identified them after checking and told Paisley, "The one in buff is a relative of the Winteringham family; I don't know her exact name. The one in lavender is Una Williamson, a talented and beautiful woman often compared to Lycan Luna—Camilla's capital-recognized talent back in the day."Paisley jotted down the info and later informed Adelaide.Adelaide realized both the Winteringham family and Una had ties to Madison and Germain. They were trying to infiltrate the Blackthorn Pack. Sabrina was their pawn to embarrass Lance. It seemed Germain couldn't stay in the Blue Ridge State anymore and should return to the capital for closer watch. It was also time to avenge Si

Third Person's POVHe brushed a gentle kiss against her lips. "I might be swayed by others, but tonight's little tantrum should keep her in check for a year or so."Adelaide chuckled. "She must be thoroughly frightened."And frightened she was. Beata could hardly contain herself as she reported, "Susan is still pacing the yard."Adelaide burst into laughter, pushing Lance away as she hopped off the table. "Alright, tell Susan that Lance has calmed down.""Right away!" Beata replied, then leaned back into the doorway with a twinkle in her eye. "The hot water is ready. Just let us know if you need assistance—we're right outside."Adelaide deliberately ignored the hint of teasing in Beata's eyes. "No need for assistance. You may all retire early.""Alright," Beata withdrew, instructing the others to leave as well, even excusing themselves from helping with the night clothes.Everyone happily complied—though they'd eaten their fill, the kitchen still boasted plenty of pastries and dishes.

Third Person's POVHe pointed at Sabrina, his finger trembling with rage. "You actually wanted to be Alpha Lance's breeder? Didn't you always hate Adelaide? How could you sink so low?"His deep, rough voice roared with fury.Gloria's numb brain gradually awoke.Her mate knew nothing of this and would never approve.Thank goodness.Sabrina wailed at Ulrik, "Alpha Ulrik, your accusations are unjust! If you hadn't been demoted, I wouldn't be in this plight."Her voice quivered, and her golden eyes misted.Ulrik snapped, "My career is none of your concern. I'll fight for it myself. You're just being self-serving. You fancy Lance, but what's so great about him? Why do you all throw yourselves at him?"His bass voice brimmed with indignation.Sabrina, previously indignant, flushed with shame and rage upon being exposed and hearing her idol slandered.She said indignantly, "Of course he is better than you. Adelaide would rather dissolve her mating with you than be with you, and choose to be

Third Person's POVAll pack Alphas could have breeders. Why had he paid such a steep price?He felt so resentful.Tonight's farce had reached Tamara, who was "convalescing," though she asked no questions.Sabrina was an ungrateful wretch. Whoever she mated would forget her kindness and only recall her flaws.So, after setting the mating bond, Tamara, the sickly sister-in-law, prepared a gift and took no further action.The next morning, Rosemary visited the Glenveil Pack.Two hours later, she emerged, shaky and assisted into her car.Once inside, she wept silently.Though she'd achieved her goal, she'd been humiliated—the Glenveil Pack was truly overbearing.As her car departed, Rowena changed clothes, prepared gifts, and headed for the Blackthorn Pack.Last night's birthday banquet had been disrupted, nearly ruining Priscilla's celebration. She aimed to apologize in person.Priscilla, still asleep from drinking too much, left Adelaide to receive Rowena.Noticing Rowena's pale complex

Third Person's POV"Must you fill your ears with such trivialities?" he said, moving the black knight chess piece."I usually ignore gossip. But as your brother, and with Lycan Clarissa's concern, I'm obliged to ask. Do you intend to seek a breeder?""No plans."Lance looked up, grinned, "After years of war, my health isn't the best. Digby's still helping me recover. One mate is handful enough; adding a breeder would be beyond my capacity."Lycan Erasmus rolled his eyes, "Nonsense. As a Lycan, you're robust. Are you implying I can't handle it?""How dare I critique you? Moreover, your role in royal Lycan reproduction justifies having more breeders. It's common for Alphas to have several.""Reproduction is your duty too, as royal family."Lance chuckled, "I planned to live alone, fearing too many ties. Now with Luna Adelaide and Mother moving out, too many attachments would cramp my style. So, children are not on my agenda."Lycan Erasmus, deep in thought while holding a white bishop c