Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Kabanata 441 - Kabanata 450

Third Person's POV"There's no reason to use pack funds to fill her financial holes. If we must return the money, take it from my personal funds," said Luna Cynthia.She continued, "If she hadn't remarried, even if Eugene returned and they parted ways, the money's return would be insignificant. But now that she's remarried, and Eugene is on his way back, he will likely mate again in the future.""It wouldn't do for his new mate to discover Gloria spent his death pension; it's simply unacceptable," Christine added.Christine turned to Audrey and asked, "Audrey, do you think Luna Cynthia and I are doing the right thing?"Audrey replied, "She's never liked me to meddle in her affairs, and she turns a deaf ear to my words. Please, leave the decision to you and Luna Cynthia.""Very well, then. Send for Gloria to return to the Ironclaw Pack," Christine declared.A light rain had been falling for several days.When Gloria stepped out

Third Person's POVGloria choked back tears and wiped the corners of her eyes. "I just feel wronged. Because of past incidents, Christine always targets me. Does she even consider me part of the family?"Cynthia said, "Of course we consider you family. Haven't we been doing this for your own good? Returning the pension will give you peace of mind, free from any debts to the Hutchinson family. Can't you just focus on being the Bloodmoon Pack's Luna?"Gloria wanted to retort that once she repaid the Hutchinsons, she'd be debt-free, but what about Eugene?She didn't dare voice this, fearing Christine would bring up that incident again.Both the Bloodmoon and Ironclaw Packs frustrated her endlessly. "Do as you please. I've written the letter as you asked. I wash my hands of this," she declared, rising to leave.Cynthia, worried her daughter's hurt, wanted to comfort her, but Christine said, "Let her go."Frowning, Cynthia remarked, "She w

Third Person's POVUlrik didn't meet her gaze but held her close again and said, "I'm selfish, aren't I? I hope you won't blame me for being so selfish."Gloria's tears of grievance flowed anew. "I'd rather you were a little selfish with me than have us be merely polite."That night, Ulrik stayed in Gloria's room and didn't leave.In fact, he spent several consecutive nights there.Velda began renovating her living quarters. Naturally, the Bloodmoon Pack wouldn't fund her—she was using her own money.She insisted on the sturdiest materials for doors and windows, going to great lengths to source them and paying premium prices.Having left the werewolf army, she no longer had combat gear.She secretly purchased a bulletproof vest and wore it day and night, fearing further intrusions.As for Ulrik and Gloria's newfound affection, Velda paid it no mind.She disdained men who had changed their hearts.She

Third Person's POVThe woman, obscured by a wide-brimmed hat, was dressed in a peach-colored dress that accentuated her slender waist.Though she seemed a little disheveled from the fall, with dirt on her clothes, she looked more pitiable than messy.Tommy approached and asked, "What happened here?"A tall man replied, "Sorry for the trouble. The car overheated and broke down, causing it to flip over."Before getting out of the car to check, Tommy, being battle-experienced, took a close look and found both vehicles were beyond repair."The cars are totally wrecked," he told the man."With this heat, and we were in a rush to get back to the capital. What are we going to do now?" the man said. Clearly a werewolf guard, he had been driving the lead car, with the other person likely being the driver.Tommy asked, "Who are you folks? Why're you heading to the capital?"The man explained, "We live in the capital. We were visit

Third Person's POVAdelaide whispered to Lance, their voices too low for others to hear.The maid and bodyguard strained to listen but caught nothing.After a while, Lance nodded, and Adelaide said, "Very well, we'll journey back to the capital together."The maid breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, you're as kind as a goddess," she said."What's your name?" Adelaide asked.The maid bowed. "I'm Dorothy," she replied.Adelaide then turned to the bodyguard. "And you?" she asked."I'm William," he responded in a rough voice. He appeared burly and simple-minded, but appearances could be deceiving.Adelaide asked a few more questions but garnered no useful information. Clearly, she hadn't expected to.Deep into the night, Doctor Digby discreetly activated a hidden spray in his sleeve. The wolfsbane-derived sedative, odorless and colorless, spread through the air.The driver, William, and Dorothy's wolf glands soon relaxed, their breathing deepened, and they slumped unconscious.This spr