A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 720

Chapter 720

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Ulrik had no one to talk to, so he ended up back at the packhouse, laying it all out for Gloria.

Gloria was busy doing a grim inventory of what was left of the pack’s assets. She didn’t even look up.

“Who cares where it came from? This is a win, Ulrik! It’s a goddamn gift from the Moon Goddess. You’re finally out from under that she wolf’s thumb”

But Ulrik wasn’t celebrating. He paced the room, his brow furrowed, radiating so much anxiety that the air practically smelled sour.

“There’s a catch. There’s always a catch. I need to come clean to Lycan Erasmus.”

Gloria looked at him like he’d lost his mind.

“Are you insane?! If Lycan Erasmus even thinks for a second that you’re in bed with Silverlight, you’re finished! You’ll drag the whole Bloodmoons down with you!”

Ulrik went quiet. That was exactly what he was afraid of.

“Don’t say a word!” Gloria hissed, grabbing his arm. “Listen to me. Just keep your mouth shut. Maybe Silverlight really is helping you out of some twisted sense of guilt.”

Ulrik shook her off, frustrated. “That makes zero sense! If Luna Skye felt guilty, it would be toward Adelaide, not me. I’m the one who betrayed her!”

Gloria’s eyes went wide with rage. “Fine! Believe whatever you want. But if Howell has the pull to make this happen, just take the win and stop overthinking it!”

“No, that makes it even worse.” Ulrik’s eyes sharpened. He let out a wave of Alpha dominance, forcing Gloria to yield. “If Howell actually has the juice to pull this off, it means his whole ‘cowardly loser‘ act has been a lie for years. That makes him a massive liability!”

Gloria collapsed to her knees under the weight of his aura, but she was too desperate to get back into high society to back down.

“Why do you care? Just look out for yourself for once! Don’t you want that seat at the Palace?”

“It’s not that simple… you don’t understand how dirty these pack politics get…”

“You’re right, I don’t! All I know is the Bloodmoons won’t survive until spring!” Gloria screamed, her shoulders shaking.

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Chapter 720

Ulrik left the room, his face a mask of cold fury.

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Over the next few days, Ulrik showed up for work at the Palace like a good soldier, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that a pair of eyes was glued to his back.

Finally, his Alpha instincts won out: it was better to confess than to get caught.

Inside Lycan Erasmus’s study, he sat like a god, looking down at Ulrik as the Alpha knelt and repeated every single word of his conversation with Raven.

Lycan Erasmus kept his face perfectly blank, but inside, he was gloating. This was exactly what he wanted.

Ulrik had to realize his only lifeline was the man on the throne. A desperate wolf is the easiest tool to use.

There were plenty of Alphas more capable than Ulrik, but they all had messy pack ties. Ulrik was a man with nothing left to lose.

“Stand up,” Lycan Erasmus said, pulling back his aura.

His voice softened, “You were smart to be honest, Ulrik. Remember this: nobody begged for your job. I’m keeping you around because I believe in your skills–and your loyalty.”

Ulrik felt a lump in his throat. Getting a vote of confidence from Lycan Erasmus felt like a shot at redemption.

“Lycan Erasmus… I won’t let you down. I’ll give you everything.”

Lycan Erasmus offered a cryptic smile but said nothing.

This was exactly what he needed—a blade with no handle, one that only he could grip.

The storm finally broke at the next Royal Council meeting.

Lycan Erasmus dropped the hammer, presenting the formal documents from the Western Tribe. They were sending a high–level delegation to demand answers, accusing Alpha Zander of the secret execution of a Western Prince in Snowdeer Town.

The room exploded into chaos.

Lycan Erasmus had two choices: deny everything and prepare for a bloodbath, or show his throat and give them an “investigation” that satisfied their bloodlust.

The Council’s core members spent three days locked in a room, the air thick with the acrid scent of high–tier Alpha stress.

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