All Chapters of Revenge in HundredFold and an Alpha Commander : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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THE HEALER'S VERDICT

"Breathe normally, Lady Angelika," the Head Royal Healer instructed, pressing a glowing blue crystal against her swollen stomach.The morning of the royal medical examinations finally arrived. The bright medical bay was packed with nervous energy as Alpha Jaceon had demanded his chosen woman be tested first to verify his powerful seed.Angelika laid flat on the medical bed, looking very pale. Bettoni stood in the quiet corner of the room watching the blonde politician intently. Bettoni hardened her mind today. She was exhausted by these fake women, and just wanted to go back to her warm bed and eat sweet toast. She did not want to play any stupid game with her own womb.But Bettoni knew she had to survive this circus. As she watched Angelika closely, she had a strong inkling that Angelika was faking the pregnancy.The Head Healer pressed the smooth blue crystal harder into Angelika's abdomen. The magical crystal was designed to glow bright gold when it detected true royal blood.

THE GAMMA'S COLD SHOULDER

It had been two weeks since she started ignoring him. Two frustrating weeks without an ounce of physical intimacy is more than enough to drive any man insane. For a demanding sexually-sustaining beast like Zachery, it was pure torture.The mahogany door slammed violently shut as Zachery stormed into their private bedchamber looking furious. He spent the day dealing with Alpha Jaceon stripping his loyal military generals of their ranks. His shoulders were tight and his mind was raging. He direly needed her soft voice and her warm comfort right now to silence the dark noise in his head.He unbuckled his sword and walked toward Bettoni who sat quietly at her vanity, brushing her dark hair.Zachery reached out and grabbed her soft hips, pulling her backward against his solid thighs. He buried his face hungrily into her neck, seeking her warm, sweet scent.But Bettoni dropped her hairbrush, stood up stiff and stepped out of his demanding grasp. She walked over to the tall windows and s

THE SHHATTERED MAIDEN

"My life is ruined," Lady Clara sobbed bitterly into her mother's chest, narrating the misfortune that befell her in the dark Eastern gardens.Bettoni knelt carefully on the rug right next to the weeping girl. She ignored the fact that Clara was one of Frostina’s closest friends. Bettoni just saw a naive girl who suffered a horrific violation in the dark, so she stepped into her powerful Commandress role, taking charge of the panicked room."I'll personally hunt the filthy animal down and cut his head off!" Frostina screamed furiously, pacing the large bedroom. She looked genuinely furious for her devastated friend. "Nobody touches my pureborn friends and lives to see the morning sun!""Calm down right now, Frostina," Bettoni ordered with a firm, authoritative voice, then turned her warm brown eyes back to Clara, comforting the girl gently. "I need you to tell me what happened, Clara. I promise you I'll make sure we get to the bottom of this nightmare. What'd he look like?""It w

THE TUTOR'S CONFESSION

Ardon had not slept a wink. He simply could not close his eyes. Every time he blinked, he remembered how terrified Bimby looked; he remembered Clara pointing her shaking finger at the gentle tutor in front of the royal court and how the royal guards were dragging Bimby away into the dark underground cells.The palace was shocked. Bimby was always known as a studious, compassionate tutor and nothing more. Bimby would never force himself onto a young noble girl in the dark. Ardon knew this truth deep in his bones.Ardon threw his blankets off his bed, and started to pace the dark chamber, feeling restless and desperate. Succumbing to his desperation, he grabbed a thick, dark cloak and sneaked out of his private bloc.He made his way through the freezing royal dungeons with a restless heart. The air smelled like wet dirt and rusted iron as Ardon stopped in front of the last holding cell.Bimby sat on the freezing dirt floor, holding his chained wrists tightly against his chest."Tel

THE SOVEREIGN SHOWCASE

"Welcome to the Sovereign Showcase, where the elegance of our royal females shall be tested," Jaceon announced loudly to the cheering pavilion.Bright colored flags waved wildly in the warm afternoon wind. The five-day talent competition was brilliantly designed by the Alpha to distract the nervous pack from the ongoing rape scandal and the brutal Northern war. The wealthy nobles clapped their hands eagerly, begging for a beautiful distraction from the palace tension.Bettoni sat quietly inside her private canvas tent, preparing for the very first apothecary trial, but her mind was consumed by two agonizing burdens.She spent every midnight secretly investigating the dark Eastern gardens. She searched the wet dirt on her hands and knees, looking for footprints or torn fabric. She knew her kind, gentle brother, Bimby, was innocent. He'd never hurt a young girl. She needed solid, undeniable proof to free him from the freezing dungeons, and she refused to stop searching until she foun

THE SABOTAGE AND THE STORM

Bettoni sat quietly inside her private canvas tent, listening to the heavy rain beginning to pound violently against the thick fabric. Her mind was consumed by the damp mud staining the bottom of her leather boots. She spent three straight hours crawling through the dark Eastern gardens last night using only a tiny lantern as she searched desperately for any physical clue or torn fabric to prove Bimby was innocent of the horrific crime. She found nothing but wet leaves.She pulled a fresh piece of thick parchment from her small wooden desk, dipped her sharp quill into the black ink, and wrote a brand-new, desperate letter to the freezing North.Zachery, the storm's cheeky today. The royal showcase begins in an hour, and I'm entering the complex apothecary trials. My lower back aches constantly with the weight of our growing child. The palace is a terrifying trap without your broadsword protecting my bedroom door. I'm fighting a war on three different fronts to save my innocent brot

THE JEALOUS PRINCESS

Frostina woke up in an extremely good mood that morning.She opened her bright blue eyes and stared at the canopy above her bed. She did not think about the royal crown or the gossiping court ladies. She only thought about the bleeding old peasant man she dragged out of the freezing rain last night. She saved a human life. She actually did something selfless and good.A foreign warm spark fluttered inside her chest.She jumped out of her soft bed and ignored her young maid. The maid stood near the doors holding a tray of fresh hot bread and sweet jam."You must eat your breakfast, Lady Frostina," the loyal maid begged softly, following her mistress across the rugs. "The royal baby needs constant nourishment.""I'm too busy right now," Frostina dismissed her, waving her hand happily.Frostina threw a simple blue riding dress over her shoulders and rushed out into the bright morning sun, her heart thundering against her ribs. She was eager to brag to Buck about saving the old man.

THE SERPENT'S CHOKEHOLD

"This golden goblet of sweet wine is specifically for the Commandress," Lady Reya instructed the servant, her eyes glowering maliciously. "Make sure she drinks the cup during the final royal toast tonight."The terrified servant bowed and rushed out of the dark private parlor holding the tray.Lady Reya turned her cold gray eyes back to Angelika. The blonde politician sat gracefully on the sofa, sipping her own cup of clean water, having perfected playing the wronged victim beautifully. She placed a delicate hand gently over her magically swollen stomach and let out a sorrowful sigh."I'm so terrified for the royal baby, Lady Reya," Angelika whispered, her green eyes shining with fake tears. "Bettoni's taking over the Sovereign Showcase. She's manipulating the judges with her dirty Gamma tricks. She wants to steal power and destroy your royal legacy."Reya clenched her wrinkled hands into tight fists. She was also terrified of Bettoni gaining too much political power."Don't worr

THE BLOOD STAINED SNOW

"Hold the line!" Zachery roared furiously, swinging his broadsword through a northern rebel's chest.The iron blade sliced through thick bone and frozen leather with ease and blood sprayed flimsily across Zachery's freezing face. The Northern Blood Plains were a bloodbath. Freezing wind whipped violently around the fighting soldiers, blinding them with thick snow.As the chaos continued, Zachery caught sight of a young family huddled behind a collapsed stone wall; a mother covering her small child from the spray of steel. A sudden memory of Bettoni pierced through his battle rage. He saw her standing in the library, her hand resting protectively over her stomach where their own child grew. The thought of them waiting for him in the palace acted like a jolt of lightning to his veins, giving him the strength to shove back three attackers at once.He realized then that he was no longer just fighting for a crown or a border; he was fighting to ensure that his own child would never have

THE SAVAGE RETURN

"The Commander has returned from the North!" the royal guards shouted, throwing the golden courtyard doors open.Zachery rode his black war horse onto the clean cobblestone. He looked terrible. A thick layer of white linen bandages wrapped around his lower abdomen, soaked in dark dried blood. His normally tan, handsome face was pale, and his burgundy eyes were sunken into his skull. He looked exhausted, but he was miraculously alive.He slid heavily off the tall horse and his heavy boots hit the ground, his knees buckling from the fatal wound. Two guards rushed forward to assist him, but Zachery shoved them away with a rough grunt.He looked around the bright courtyard. The royal palace felt different today. The air was thick and too quiet, and there were no arrogant nobles gossiping near the fountains. But Zachery did not care about the shifting political tides or the missing highborn lords. His sole focus was his pregnant wife.He marched through the grand halls, bleeding onto t

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