All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

Third Person's POV"Rest assured, a doctor has been arranged to treat your mother, and her meals have been improved. Whether she can walk out of the dungeon is up to you," Dorothy said.Ramona nodded obediently. "I understand."The convoy continued on its way. The members of the Eugenius Scout Team didn't inquire about Ramona's situation.They were adept at reading people and knew Lance and Adelaide were in the loop.Lynette, focused on caring for Marsh, was unaware of the intricacies.She simply thought they had rescued a woman who was now heading to the capital with them.Naive and inexperienced in the ways of intrigue, she saw no red flags in the situation.She believed saving someone in distress was a virtuous act.Thus, along the journey, Lynette, while tending to Marsh, extended extra care toward Ramona.Aware that the group was predominantly male, she empathized with Ramona's potential discomfort.Ne

Third Person's POVUlrik didn't know how things at the Bloodscar Border would unfold.Lycan Erasmus hadn't taken action yet, but he'd already dispatched surveillance on the Bloodmoon Pack.It was certain that if the capital's situation changed, the Bloodmoon Pack would be affected.The new Lycan King of the Western Tribes didn't care about face like Lycan Erasmus.While others enjoyed the glory, Ulrik could only scrape by.In this moment, he felt utter despair and recalled Velda's words. She just wanted success, which was truly difficult.He gazed up at those people, as if looking at his former self and Velda.But the crowd was too dense, and no one noticed him.Everyone followed the eleven heroes and Alpha Lance, who had rescued them.Lance didn't see him either. He was focused on the touching scene before him.Garrett's three sons stepped forward and tightly embraced Chandler and Derrick.The Minis

Third Person's POVShe heaved a deep sigh and said, "You probably heard about your ex-mate while in the Southern Border, but I need to talk to you about it. Your father died heroically in battle. I know how hard it is to lose a mate.""But I have you and your sister; there's always hope. It was different for Gloria back then. She hadn't had any children yet.""I thought, since you've already served the country, you shouldn't burden her any further. So I discussed with others, and we all agreed that Gloria should return to the Ironclaw Pack."Recalling the sudden bad news, Sibyl still felt a jolt of anxiety.She took a sip of water and continued, "At that time, she didn't want to leave either, saying she would stay by your side forever. I was worried she might suffer in the Ironclaw Pack, so I gave her your pension and two shops.""Now that she's mated again, the Ironclaw Pack recently returned the pension and shops to me, in cash, to settle

Third Person's POVAt the banquet, Eugene and Magnus felt like two isolated islands, often lost in thought.Members of the Eugenius Scout Team naturally gathered together, seeking comfort in each other's company.Although Marsh wasn't present, a representative from the Hornbeam Pack attended with Lynette, who was there at her mate's request.Lynette, new to social events, became the center of attention as an honored Lady.Guests approached to greet her and inquire about Marsh.Even Madison stopped by to congratulate her on her newfound status.This spotlight made Gloria extremely uneasy.Lynette's success felt like a public roasting to Gloria.Despite no direct criticism, she was filled with shame and regret for attending.Originally reluctant to come, she had been persuaded by Rosemary, who stressed that rejecting the Styxwarden Pack's invitation would be rude.Now, surrounded by praise for Lynette, she wa

Third Person's POVGloria spoke through tears, her honeysuckle pheromones swirling into a sharp vortex.She stepped closer, her damp skirt brushing Eugene's boots. "I don't care. What reputation do I have left? You must have heard about the Bloodmoon Pack—I joined a terrible place.""Eugene, this is all you owe me. If you weren't dead, why didn't you tell me?" she demanded."Even after dissolving our mating, I waited for you in the Ironclaw Pack. If Mrs. Voss hadn't approached me, I'd still be waiting, not mating with anyone else," she revealed."In the Ironclaw Pack, I had no freedom. Christine despised me and was eager to see me gone. When Mrs. Voss arrived, I had no choice but to comply," she explained, her eyes narrowing with tears.Her pheromones pressed down with intention—the familiar scent of their bond now only brought numbness to Eugene's neck.Eugene's cedar pheromones dampened like waterlogged cotton. Guilt cla