All Chapters of A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Third Person's POVOn the southern border battlefield, a fierce battle was about to break out.Alpha Lance stood before everyone, his voice strong and powerful, carrying the unique dominance of an Alpha. It traveled far in the biting cold wind."Warriors! Our homeland has been trampled by invaders from Dragon Ash. They've stolen our land and killed our people. We must avenge them! Today, we reclaim our land for our people and our glory. Charge!"His words ignited the wrath of all the werewolf warriors. Their pheromones surged, forming a storm of emotion.The attack on the city gate was set to begin at noon. Adelaide led the Ironthorn Army as the vanguard, with Ulrik assisting nearby.As the horn sounded, a sharp howl split the air.The Ironthorn werewolves rapidly shifted their legs, the cracking of bones echoing around them.They sprinted forward like arrows loosed from a bow.Ulrik and his team pushed the catapults, crossbows, and ladders forward, the heavy machinery leaving deep gr

Third Person's POVTears streamed down her face as she said, "I'm doing this for you. On the battlefield, we must be prepared for sacrifices. Their deaths will be compensated for by the royal family. What's wrong with that?"Ulrik's heart turned cold at her words. "They didn't need to die like this. The Ironthorn Army is the main force. Our role is to support them. Even by my side, you could have had them load stones instead of sending them to their deaths."Ignoring the chaos, Ellen barked, "Ironthorn troops only on the ladders! Knock off anyone else!"The Ironthorn soldiers, initially stunned, regained their senses and began climbing again.They pushed down any non-Ironthorn warriors, reducing casualties and giving others a chance to survive.Though some still fell, at least they weren't pierced through the heart and had a chance to survive.Seeing the situation somewhat under control, Ulrik shoved Velda aside. "Go cry somewhere else."He rushed to the catapults. "Keep loading and l

Third Person's POVSolanke patted Victor's shoulder. "Retreat, Victor. You've lost too much on the southern border. You can't beat Alpha Lance."Victor sneered, "You shouldn't have come."His pheromones exploded.His fangs bit into his lip as he hissed, "You offered hope but didn't fight alongside us."Solanke coldly replied, "After years of fighting for the southern border, your kingdom is already weakened. We provided our own supplies for support. You haven't suffered losses."Victor's claws still pointed at Solanke. His body radiated Dragon Ash's icy aura.He demanded, "How many villages did they raze? Is this the revenge you seek? Your Western Tribes have killed thousands in Frostfang Town and today, maybe ten thousand in total. I don't understand why you'd pay such a heavy price."In his view, the Western Tribes had killed ten thousand enemies but lost tens of thousands themselves.Such deep-seated hatred and high-cost revenge could have directly targeted the Bloodscar Border.He

Third Person's POVVelda's face turned pale. "What? Repay you in kind?"She was all too aware of her past actions.The Western Tribes' werewolf general led over a hundred warriors into battle, fighting fiercely.After clashing with Velda's forces, they killed several of her men before the general seized an opportunity to escape.To find him, she'd ordered the massacre of several towns near the Bloodscar Border, suspecting he was hiding among regular wolves.She felt she had to find this man. On one hand, she wanted to avenge her fallen comrades. On the other, she aimed to boost her own reputation.She thought killing ten ordinary wolves was nothing compared to capturing a general.But after capturing him, he arrogantly accused her of violating the pact between the kingdoms, slaughtering innocents.He cursed her viciously, condemning the massacre as unforgivable and claiming it would anger the Moon Goddess. He cursed Velda and her pack, saying they'd face her divine punishment.Because

Third Person's POV"Velda, how could you use Jason as a shield? He just became a father! His pup hasn't even opened its eyes yet, and his mate is waiting for him back in the pack!" Brock snarled.Velda's insides were in turmoil, but her eyes darted nervously at Brock, revealing her guilt.Yet, she forced herself to stay composed and tried to justify her actions. "In the heat of battle, I thought he was one of the Western Tribes' wolves. It was too chaotic, and I genuinely didn't recognize him.""Save your excuses!" Brock retorted, his voice trembling with anger. "The Western Tribes' wolves wouldn't just stand idly by next to you. And what a poor excuse that is! You can't just brush off your mistakes so easily!"Struck a nerve, Velda snapped. "Enough! We're all captives now. We've slaughtered innocents; they won't let us go easily. Instead of endlessly criticizing me, let's figure out how to escape!"Brock refused to back down. "It was your order! You insisted the enemy general was hid