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Jack doesn’t answer. The commander uses the opportunity to immediately starts stammering as he presses his forehead even deeper into the dirt. "I didn’t know, Alpha! If I had known, I swear—I swear I wouldn’t have touched her. But she—" his eyes dart to me with a sharp glare "—she clawed my damn eye out! She disobeyed me! She—she did what women aren’t supposed to do! She looked me in the eye—she talked back!"

Back when the latter was still an assistant commander, the former was already a high-ranking commander leading his own army. "Frankly speaking, Commander Stanley can't even compare to Commander Markel!" The other concubines quietly marveled. Rachel had such an impressive older brother. Her luck must be extraordinary. Jane's gaze remained indifferent. The world only knew that Commander Markel was a brave warrior, but what they didn't know was that he was also devious and cruel, massacring every city he entered. Her master had warned her many times, but Commander Markel relied on his powerful family background and pressed on. Now, he was transferred to the southern borders.

But also was rejected by her mother, who is now dead. “Of course not. We respect the chain of command.” Xavier shook Bianca’s hand, holding it to signal her to be compliant. But Bianca simply shook his hand off. “The commander is underestimating us?” Bianca went on as I tilted my head, looking at her. “She has some balls. I will give her that” Zane remarked. “Balls that I will call her for, if she hurts Katrina again’ “We have a war record!” “Who here hasn’t done their bit?” I’m fed up with this tart-tongued Gamma, who is spoiled by Black Fang. I don’t know how she’s managed to earn such an excellent reputation.

It had never crossed my mind that my own bloodline would execute an act of internal espionage, stealing my original intellectual works and publishing them under her personal military record to claim the council's favor. As I watched the screens fill with thousands of sub-packs praising the brilliance of the manual and crowning Bianca as the supreme tactician of the generation, a raw, lethal fury consumed my system. Those strategies belonged to my vanguard. In the late afternoon, instead of ordering the driver to return my frame to the safety of Lucien's bunker, I commanded the transport to redirect straight to the skyscraper housing Bianca’s personal public relations agency. After presenting

The former looked at him with disgust on his face and said, “Our commander will always be and will only be our current commander. I will not let such an insignificant little fox be part of this team and hinder our work. And I know the commander thinks the same. So stop your pointless bullshits and get me the files for our next mission!” “Well, the commander only needed a wife to secure his position in the clan, right? So, whoever the bride is, whether it is true that the he will only use her and be thrown away after it is over is none of our business. We need not to interfere with the commander’s decision.” said Yuan, who came in through the door with a box of milk in his hand. He lazily sat

“No. The need for two Betas and two Commanders will be just as needed once the two packs are fully connected. This will mean both packs would have doubled in size, so the need for two Commanders and two Betas will be higher. Lance and Andre will be the Beta and Commander on my side, and Weston will be the commander here. Though it sounds like we're going to have to find a new Beta since Adrian is planning to move in with Alaric.” Nikolai sucked air in through his teeth. “Yeah, I do not want to be a fly on the wall when Adrian tells my father and his father about that. I don't know who's going to be more disappointed,” Nikolai said, closing his eyes as I kissed his forehead. Nikolai moved clo

His words raced through my head at the thought of what he meant by Fae, causing problems. "It's been some time since I've seen a Dacian in these forests, let alone this realm. Most of the Guards under my command haven't even been around long enough to know what you smell like, let alone taste like." The Commander said, a glint of excitement in his eyes as he licked his lips. I took a step back, not sure how to react. Everything in me told me to run, but I knew I was dead if I tried.

“And I want to remind you that I am still your commander, so orders are not discussed!” “So we can’t do without the hassle. I chuckled. Oh, why is he talking to me like that now. - Commander you are unfinished. I laughed. - I quit. This time. So shove your orders up your ass. - A little sister with a spark. The second guy whistled.

My eyes blazed with a fire that promised vengeance. “You deserve to die, Conrad! Order your soldiers to stop now, or face the consequences!” My voice was a thunderous growl, each word dripping with menace. Conrad’s laugh was bitter and defiant, his gaze unwavering. “You’re fooling yourself if you think I control all of Duskwynd’s werewolves. With Alpha Caden gone, the soldiers only need a signal to unleash chaos. They won’t stop until Nightspire is obliterated and both of you are dead.”