All Chapters of FANGS OF VENGEANCE: A WOLF'S REVENGE : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Ravenna’s POVMy heart still tickled from Ronan’s words when I stepped into the Omega quarters. . The room buzzed with celebration. Lanterns cast a warm glow. Servants crowded around, their faces lit with grins.They grabbed my hands, pulling me into a circle. “Vexley!” Lila, a wiry Omega, shouted, spinning me. “You did it!” Others joined, dancing wildly. Their laughter was loud. My bandaged arm throbbed, but I laughed too. Thalia’s downfall was real, and they felt it.“Thalia’s done!” a cook bellowed, clapping my shoulder. “You broke her!” They stomped and twirled. Their feet kicked up dust. My chest swelled. I’d clawed my way up, exposed her lies, and now the Omegas celebrated me. My revenge was alive, and I was winning.I scanned the crowd, searching for Franka. My heart stopped when I saw her slumped in a corner. Her face was bruised, and eyes hollow. She was free, but Thalia’s cruelty marked her.I broke from the dance, rushing to her side. “Franka,” I whispered, kneeling. Her

Ravenna's POVI stood before Luna Selena in her private chambers. She had just outlined my first set of duties as her advisor, and now I saw a chance to ask something that was important to me. “Luna, may I ask a favor?” Selena raised an eyebrow. “Speak.”“Can I bring Astrid and Franka to live in my new room? I trust them. They would be useful.”Selena’s lips spread into a smile. “It’s your choice, Chief Advisor. The room is yours exclusively. Do as you please.” I bowed. “Thank you, Luna.”"Tomorrow is the feast where I officially promote you to become my Chief Advisor." "Thank you for the great honour, Luna. I can't wait."Selena's eyes sparked. "You know, sometimes I wish Ronan wasn't my only child. I wish I had a daughter. . ."I kept a smile on my face and kept silent. I had learned that when important people like Selena showed their vulnerable side, it was best to keep mute, to listen. "You know how happy I'll be to have a daughter like you.""Everyone in your service is your

Ravenna's POVI stared at Kael. Goodness, my heart still thudded in my chest.The gust of wind that nearly knocked us off our horses still made my mind reel. Now this! Even Paula looked as shaken as I felt.Felicia had already ridden ahead. Jeez! She was stubborn as ever. I turned back to Kael. "But are you really sure about this? An assassination plot? That sounds extreme." "Though I hate to show off, you know how powerful I am, Vexley. You know how well I see hidden things. This isn't a guess. It's a vision, clear as day."I sighed deeply. The idea of returning back to Selena pressed on me like a heavy cloak. I wanted her to see me in a good light. So I had to obey her orders. That was my lifeline in this pack.But walking into a death trap? That would end everything. My revenge, my alliances,and everything I'd fought for.Damn it, I couldn't risk it.I glanced at Paula, who was fidgeting with her reins. "Come on. We have to go back to Selena and report what Kael told us."Paula

Ravenna's POVI arrived at the entrance of the crypt and a gentle voice urged me in. “Vexley. In here.”I stepped into the dim lighting. Felicia stood against a cracked sculpture. Her arms were folded on her chest and her eyes were hard and calculating.“Tell me what happened at Longclaw. Was there an attack or nothing happened at all?"Felicia’s lips curled. “Something happened. I mean that's the point of calling you here. There was indeed an assassination attempt. Two Silvertip wolves with silver blades waited in the woods leading to the Longclaw territory. They came at me, but I was ready. I killed one, scared the other off.”My pulse quickened. This was proof that I was right. It was something to take to Selena, to claw my way back to Chief Advisor.“Then tell her,” I stepped closer to Felicia. “Tell Selena there was a plot, that Kael’s vision was real. She is furious with me. She already demoted me and it could get worse. You can make her see the light.""That's what I intend to

Ravenna's POVI slipped out of the Omega dormitory before dawn. I pulled my cloak tight against the morning chill. Astrid and Franka followed. We were on our way to the stables.“Wait, Franka. Why don't you stay back? Be our eyes and ears here,” I whispered."Fine, I'll stay. I'll make sure nobody knows you're gone.""Thank you."We shared the briefest of hugs and then parted ways. Minutes later, Astrid and I reached the stables, where Ronan’s three horses waited. I didn't like that I had to beg his favor, but I needed it. We mounted and rode out through the rear pack gates.The forest path stretched out. Distant howls echoed. My hand rested on my dagger, ready to handle any intruder.Astrid rode beside me. “Why do I feel we're walking into trouble?”“I don't feel good as well,” I admitted. “But I need the evidence. I can't go back. Do you want to?""No. Let's do this." We pushed on and the path narrowed.Mud sucked at the horses’ hooves. My arm throbbed from my old injury. We got clo