A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 781

Chapter 781

Third Person’s POV

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Velda wasn’t the type to just roll over and die. In her mind, being a homeless rogue was still a hell of a lot better than being a cold

corpse.

As long as she was still breathing, she believed she’d get a chance to show her fangs again.

f the Northern Kingdom didn’t have a place for her, some other territory would.

the just had to stay mean and stay alive.

Trik stared at her like she was tall

What good is memorizing an

ave sixty or seventy elit

You won’t be alon

Irik’s breath

Since I‘

ess

u have any idea how many soldiers the Western Tribe brought? Hundreds! They in there as a lone wolf to bust you out isn’t a rescue–it’s a suicide mission.”

ng into a smirk. “Blackthorn will clear the way for you.”

find a way to make them demand Alpha Zander from Lycan Erasmus as a sacrifice to end this n her eyes.

to sit back and watch Zander be sent to his death. They’ll strike to save him. All you have to do is

about? How could you possibly

Oke Zander? What are you going to do?”

ook of pure contempt.

about that. Just get me out. Aft

Elie has nothing to do with you.”

long, shaky breath.

do it. I won’t.”

You never forgot

words

d, I still changed my confession to save your skin, Don’t you think you

Westerners?

ier isn’t getting away clean either. He has to be taken

what you owe, or not?

by the wastem tribe withheel

9:12 am PP

Chapter 781

Ulrik looked at the she–wolf in horror. She was spiraling into madness.

“Things are already this bad, and you still want to drag an innocent man like Zander into the dirt?”

“Of course! Do you expect me to just wait for the noose?”

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Velda shoved her swollen, tortured claws through the bars, counting them off one by one in front of his face. Her expression was

demonic.

“I’m rotting in this hole, and I still told them everything was Zander’s idea! I only changed it because you got dragged in, you coward! If you don’t save me, you’re a total loser. You didn’t just betray Adelaide–you betrayed me!”

Her words ripped right through Ulrik’s defenses, tearing at his oldest scars.

He collapsed onto the floor, face ashen, his lips trembling as he stared at her, unable to find his voice.

Meanwhile, in the study of the Blackthorn estate, things were just as tense.

It was past midnight, but agents were coming and going in a constant stream.

Caldwell, Craig, and Prunella were all there.

More importantly, Klein–the man who kept every high–ranking wolf on edge–had just arrived in the capital and made his way to

the estate.

The second he stepped through the door, his terrifying aura hit the room like a massive storm cloud.

His arrival caught Craig and Prunella off guard.

They were top–tier fighters in the capital, but they were nothing compared to Klein.

Besides, they had been hiding out in the city to avoid him for a long time; they knew a reckoning was coming.

The scene in the study was bizarre.

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