Todos os capítulos de The Alpha King's Plus Size Mate : Capítulo 361 - Capítulo 370

Olivia POVI looked up at the people gathered around the table.“We choose where the battle happens.”I paused briefly, allowing them to consider the implications of my words.“That way, we have the advantage and control the narrative,” I explained.Silence filled the hall as they contemplated my words. Some looked uncertain, while others seemed to be weighing the risks against the possibility of gaining an advantage over our enemies.“You want us to risk our lives based on these reports and mere assumptions?” Alpha Damien spoke up again.He never seemed to get tired of challenging me.I turned towards him, meeting his gaze without hesitation.“What do you think we should do, then?” I threw the question back at him. “Have you got any other plans?”“We know Baalzelbul wants the Moon Temple,” he stated.“He’s going to come after you first, and you know that. So you need us to fight him to protect yourself,” he accused.“You want to use us as cannon fodder,” he pointed out.“Is that so?”

Olivia POVThe crowd burst into chaos as different people and groups began muttering and chattering about the challenge.There was excitement in the air, mixed with uncertainty. Deep down, everyone gathered from the different packs and factions wanted to witness what could become the fight of the century.Many of those present had never seen me fight before, and in this world, only the strong were respected and revered. If I wanted complete obedience and compliance, then I needed to demonstrate some of my power to convince them. And what better way could there be than challenging Alpha Damien?I had been thinking hard about how to assert my authority and whom to teach a lesson to establish my reign.Since he had delivered himself to me on a platter, he shouldn’t blame me for using him as my stepping stone.“You wouldn’t mind proving your words from earlier, would you?” I asked Alpha Damien.He remained silent for a while, his face turning red with embarrassment before darkening with r

Olivia POV “Die!” He lunged at me immediately, launching a fierce attack. Blue lightning crackled around his claws like tiny snakes, surging towards me with terrifying speed. He didn’t give me time to adjust or get into a proper battle stance. Perhaps that was what he meant by no rules—catching me off guard and hoping to finish me off in a single move. “She’s done for!” someone lamented from the crowd, their voice laced with pity. “Alpha Damien is too ruthless. He didn’t even give her a warning before attacking,” another person commented. “Shut up, you fools, if you have nothing sensible to say!” a member of the Blue Rain Pack interrupted. “Who asked her to challenge a Lycan Lord?” “She should blame herself for overestimating her abilities,” he mocked. “Who are you calling a fool?” the other two asked, anger evident in their voices. “Who else, apart from the two brainless idiots standing in front of me?” he replied arrogantly. Their claws began to protrude, and one of the

Olivia POVThe chatter and comments from the audience didn’t stop or even slow down my thrashing. I kept going until my hands became sore from the constant swinging.I poured all my pain, frustration, anger, and longing, which I had suppressed over the past few weeks, into every strike of the whip.You couldn’t blame me for venting my emotions on him. After all, he had asked for it.Alpha Damien was now beaten beyond recognition, just as Lucy had instructed. Only then did I finally stop.I turned around without saying another word and left the stage.The crowd immediately cleared a path for me.Many of the Blue Rain Pack members, especially those who had been acting arrogantly earlier, shifted backwards in fear, hiding their faces as though they were afraid I might look in their direction.“Hope she didn’t hear what we said earlier,” one of them whispered to her neighbour.“I’m not sure,” another replied.“You weren’t exactly subtle with your ridicule,” someone else pointed out.“What

Olivia POV I rushed toward him. "What happened?" He dropped to his knees, fighting to stay conscious. "The eastern scouts…" He stopped to catch his breath. "They're all dead." Karl was beside him in an instant. "How many enemies?" The warrior shook his head. "We never saw them." "What do you mean?" His eyes were wide with fear. "They weren't wolves. They weren't Evil God Apostles either." Nobody in the hall said a word. "Then what were they?" I asked. My stomach had already started to knot. He looked straight at me, his lips shaking. "They wore the faces of our dead." "What?" "They came out of the forest wearing faces of people we didn't know, and of warriors we buried years ago." He caught hold of my robe with what little strength he had left. "They're going after the Blood Moon Pack." His grip loosened and he fainted before I could ask anything else. "Karl!" "Get the healers in here!" Karl shouted, already at my side. Two Moon Guardians carried the scout away while a h