Semua Bab A Female Alpha’s Revenge: Bab 861 - Bab 870

Third Person's POVCamilla immediately scolded."Nolan! Mind your manners!""Mommy, he really stinks. I don't want to play with him."Nolan pinched his nose and glared at Cedric in disgust. "Stay away from me!"Adelaide's wolf instantly tensed at the sudden insult. A surge of protectiveness made her want to release her gamma aura, but she tried her best to hold it back.Lance's hand pressed gently on her waist. His powerful alpha pheromones quietly soothed her, reminding her to stay calm.Cedric stood awkwardly beside Adelaide, subconsciously reaching out to tightly grip the hem of his shirt.Every time he returned to the pack, he had to soak in the herbal hot spring prepared by Digby for three whole hours. He had long grown used to the smell of the medicine.A sense of humiliation washed over him.Back when he was a helpless lone wolf, wandering and begging on the streets, he had silently endured countless taunts

Third Person's POVEven Lycan Erasmus, observing from the side, couldn't help but secretly marvel at the child.His psychological resilience was formidable; in the face of such a powerful aura, he could actually steady his wolf.After lunch ended, Lycan Clarrisa's expression finally softened a bit.She deliberately clapped her hands, calling in a few omega servants, and instructed them to take Cedric out to the lawn and training grounds to play, keeping only Lycan Erasmus behind to speak privately.Now with only the two of them left in the room, Lycan Clarrisa leaned back in her chair and spoke lightly."What do you think of Cedric?"Without any hesitation, Lycan Erasmus nodded."Not bad, I like him a lot. Among pups of the same age, it is hard to find a child as calm and composed as him."Lycan Clarrisa's eyes shifted, looking directly at Lycan Erasmus."I remember, back in the day, you were very close to the alp

Third Person's POVCamilla trembled, shaking her head desperately."No, no! I absolutely do not have that thought! If those old folks in the Werewolf Council spread that around, I'm afraid no one in this palace will respect Nolan anymore!"Lycan Erasmus let out a cold snort, his eyes full of disdainful mockery."Isn't that perfect? You didn't hold any high hopes for him anyway. Then let him be a parasite from now on, completely give up his right to inherit the lycan king throne, and just be a loser raised by the royal family."Camilla's vision went dark, almost passing out on the spot. A bone-chilling coldness swept through her entire body, instantly tearing her pride to shreds.Having stayed in this palace for too long, she seemed to have completely forgotten that the fight for the supreme throne was always a bloody path paved with thorns and bleached bones.Relying solely on noble blood, how could it be possible to obtain supreme po

Third Person's POV"That child, Nolan," Adelaide hesitated before speaking, "before today, I never expected him to be so spoiled and arrogant.""Yeah."Lance didn't really want to waste this rare time together on that idiot, but he patiently explained in a low voice, "Camilla values that child more than her own life. She probably feels that Nolan is absolutely the future heir, so she has no motivation to properly discipline his words and actions."Adelaide wasn't a mother yet, so she couldn't temporarily empathize with that blind maternal instinct. She could only analyze it rationally out of habit."But since even you could see it, Lycan Erasmus must be aware of it too, right?""Honestly, I don't think so. Even if he's heard some rumors, he definitely doesn't know much."Lance sneered, "Lycan Erasmus is a cold and diligent ruler. How many times a month does he spend with Nolan? He probably only catches a glimpse of him from afar durin

Third Person's POVIn this godforsaken, pitch-black place, she never dared to think deeply about whether Ulrik would actually come or not.She could no longer shift; she could only pin all her hopes on Ulrik.Every single day, she brainwashed herself: he would definitely come, he had promised to take her away.This was the only belief keeping her alive in this hell.If it weren't for this crazy hope, her mind would have shattered into madness long ago when those punishments rained down on her.Suddenly, the sound of a heavy, rusted iron door turning echoed through the darkness.Immediately after, a piercing beam of orange light shone into the cramped death cell.Velda's eyes felt a stab of sharp pain from the intense light. Her heart instantly sank. Why would anyone come at this hour?Over the past half month, those guards only came twice a day. What did it mean for them to suddenly show up now?Was Helia finally