All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 551 - Chapter 560

Third Person's POVMaya forced a smile and said, "If all of you aren't afraid, then why should we be? The Capital Guard is handpicked from the valiant Ironthorn Army; they're certainly not incompetent."Mrs. Voss said, "In that case, we'll leave the catching of infiltrators to them and continue with our prayers."No sooner had the guests been calmed than a man carrying a child of four or five, followed by a pregnant woman leading a child of eight or nine, hurried over under the escort of the Capital Guard.Someone recognized them and gasped, "Aren't they the missing lady and children from the Davidson family? I've seen them before—what are they doing at Madison's mansion?""We were kidnapped and brought here," Cassius's mate, Neel, said with a pale face, clearly traumatized, her eyes still swollen.Her legs gave way, and she knelt on the ground.Abigail quickly helped her up. "Come, sit on the chair.""Thank you," Neel said weakly. Arethusa came over to assist, and together they helpe

Third Person's POVUlrik and four other Capital Guard members, gravely wounded, received emergency care and bandaging from the wolf doctor at Madison's mansion.Additional wolf doctors, summoned by Abigail and Ellen, arrived shortly after.Madison's mansion had become a makeshift medical hub.Priest Abram and the priests departed, with Abram casting a final glance at the mansion—a place he knew he'd never return to, as it would no longer be a site of wrongful deaths.The Cassius family and the ladies, under the Capital Guard's arrangement, left the scene in an orderly fashion.As they stepped through the mansion's gates, their limbs were icy, and cold sweat coated their bodies.They couldn't have imagined Madison's capacity for cruelty.It was one thing to restrict her mate's interactions with other she-wolves, but to inflict such vicious harm...Sadi, thoroughly frightened, muttered in the carriage, "Madison's brutality is unparalleled. If she harbors such hatred, she might as well h

Third Person's POV"Not really sleepy, just wanted to make sure everyone's rescued," Paisley said.She rubbed her eyes, her pheromones carrying a drowsy laziness, yet still tinged with stubborn persistence, and said, "Even if I'm tired, I have to wait for him to come back."Her wolf ears lightly flicked.Adelaide handed her a cup of coffee, her fir pheromones wrapped in the peculiar concern of a mate.Through their mating bond, she sensed Lance's general whereabouts.She said softly, "The plan went smoothly. Everyone should be rescued. But I don't know how many there are, whether Ramona's mother survived, or what secrets are hidden in the west courtyard's basement."As she spoke, her fir pheromones rippled—a signal from their mating bond that Lance was nearing.Paisley took the coffee. "Wish I could check myself."Caldwell spoke up, "Some sights are better left unseen."His wolf claws faintly curled.Whether seen or not, the horrors were real.Adelaide's fir pheromones tightened. Throu

Third Person's POVLycan Erasmus hadn't anticipated unearthing such shocking evidence.He'd assumed Madison's mansion harbored only the venomous familial disputes typical of noble houses.Concerned by the excesses, he'd intended to intervene but hesitated to overstep by directly ordering an investigation into Madison's internal affairs. Hence, he'd nudged events forward on the Moon Newborn Festival.Truth was, he wasn't certain if anyone would act against Madison's mansion tonight. Lately, rumors had run rampant.Some alleged Dwight's breeder was Madison's bastard daughter.Erasmus had probed Madison's mansion and Hunt, uncovering Hunt's ties to the Barker family in the capital.It turned out a Barker she-wolf had visited the Blackthorn Pack multiple times.These fragmented clues didn't paint a clear picture.But fate wove a curious tapestry——Madison's mansion, as usual, had invited numerous priests for the Moon Newborn Festival rituals; and Craig had arrived in the capital just befor

Third Person's POVLance felt the weight of Lycan Erasmus's presence, enough to make lower-ranking wolves hold their breath and still their pheromones.He pretended to ponder for a moment, maintaining a steady cedar aura.His pupils narrowed subtly into vertical slits, masking his concerns for the wolf generals, before he said, "As for wolf generals, I currently have no suspicions."Lycan Erasmus wasn't satisfied. His pheromones rippled faintly, like a stone skimming a lake, creating oppressive ripples.Yet he restrained his irritation and calmly stated, "You, the Ministry of Justice, will handle the Madison mansion case. I'll assign others to investigate the wolf generals."He twirled the wolf-head ring on his thumb, its cold white sheen—a trait of the Lycan royalty. Every move radiated unchallengeable authority.Lance acknowledged, his cedar aura subsiding slightly in obedience.Lycan Erasmus shifted gears, asking, "You mentioned earlier that you and Adelaide have no immediate plans