Chapter 152
Third Person’s POV
Ever since Sabrina laid eyes on Alpha Lance, her gaze bectransfixed, her heart racing.
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She had fantasized about becoming his lover or even a breeder in the Blackthorn Pack—a humble position she'd
gladly accept, given her family’s decline in the Bloodmoon Pack.
But now, hearing that Adelaide, the former Luna nearly expelled from their pack, was to becLance’s mate,
jealousy gripped her like a vice.
Her agitation was palpable, her mint pheromones laced with envy.
“You're nothing but Alpha Ulrik’s discarded mate! How dare you aspire to be Alpha Lance's Luna?” she spat.
“Silence!” Rosemary's wolf claws shattered the ornate armrest, moonstone shards scattering as her pheromones
flared with sulfuric fury.
As the former Bloodmoon Pack’s Luna, she knew what Adelaide's cedar pheromones with silvergrass undertones
signified-pure Alpha lineage.
Moreover, today’s guests were all connected to the royal family. Any scandal here would tarnish Sabrina’s
reputation irreparably.
Realizing her improper behaviors, Sabrina paled and retreated behind her mother, her eyes still venomously
locked on Adelaide.
Yet Sabrina had vocalized what many unpaired she-wolves felt but wouldn't voice.
No matter how envious or downhearted they were, their breeding forced them to keep those feelings hidden.
Wanda sneered, “Priscilla, you've always been so proud, insisting your son’s exceptional. Now you want him to
bond with a former mate? This’ll be the talk of the town in half a day, turning you into a joke.”
Turning to Adelaide, she mocked, “You think you're good enough to be Alpha Lance's Luna? Know your place and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtstop embarrassing yourself.”
The remarks drew uneasy laughter from the crowd.
Priscilla, trembling with rage, could only glare helplessly at Wanda and then at Adelaide.
Adelaide, however, remained composed. “I'm a battle-hardened wolf who's also graced the royal court. It's an
honor many envy. If Wanda’s so envious, perhaps she should reflect on her own shortcomings.”
With a cool smile, Adelaide continued, “I see no shin my actions. Can the sbe said for you?”
“As the daughter of a royal Lycan princess, educated in the palace, you resort to vicious words and tear up
paintings without understanding them. Your impulsiveness and rudeness are the real embarrassments.”
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“Your talk ofleaving implies a dismissal. But I've been invited by Madison and brought a gift. Now you want
to driveout?”
“Is this how you treat guests? Or did you invitejust to humiliatein public? Do you think I'd be shamed
after parting ways with Ulrik and endure your taunts?”
“Shme?” Adelaide’s wolf bared its fangs in her mind. She deliberately unleashed her Alpha aura, causing
lower-ranking wolf-servants‘ neck glands to bristle.
Absently stroking the wolf-head dagger at her waist, she added, “You're in for a disappointment. I've done
nothing wrong. The one who should be ashamed isn’t me. My parents’ blood is fused with the Southern Border’s
frozen soil. As for you, Wanda——"
Her gaze swept over Wanda's ear,
where wolf hair hadn't fully receded.
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of the royal Lycan King—your lack of
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Turning to Madison, she continues,
“No wonder you're Madision's
daughter. Your mother Madison once
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Wolf" after my parents sacrificed their
lives for the kingdom-—a evil curse if
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been taught ill-manners. | need no
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“Beata,” Adelaide called to her omega companion, her wolf ears flattening with anger. “Pack up. The stench of
corruption here is overwhelming, and the air reeks of restless wolf spirits.”
Suddenly, she looked up, her nostrils flaring. “Can't you smell it? At least three omega corpses, glands gouged
out, lie buried three floors down-their rot, laced with wolfsbane, outstinks the Bloodmoon Pack’s brine pits.”
Madison's claws tore through her silk skirt with a screech. “Adelaide, how dare you——"
“You may seek atonement at the
lunar altar,” Adelaide said, her cape
sweeping over the LX as thel 1
Frosiend wolf Gm lem on her waist
glimmered in the candlelight. “Wolves
stripped of their glands don't reach
the Moon Goddess's realm. Their
spirits linger forever.” The content is
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