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Novel Male 78

    <b>Chapter </b><b>78 </b>


    <b>Third </b><b>Person’s </b>POV


    Dominic roared. “I might have let you off, but now, I’d y you alive and it’d still not quench <b>my </b><b>ragel </b>


    Some werewolves from the Western Tribes left their original pack and became rogues.


    They lived in Adide and Velda’s wolf kingdom, gathering and sending information back to the <b>Western </b>Tribes.


    These spies were managed by Dominic’s brother.


    After Velda tortured Dominic’s brother at Bloodscar Border, these spies breached the Frostfang Pack’s defenses, ughtered them.


    This not only damaged Dominic’s brother’s reputation but also destroyed their entire intelligencework, causing severe losses.


    Alpha Bentley, a revered werewolf general, saw all his male kin die heroically on the southern border.


    His pack suffered worse–his sons‘ mates, pups, and even Omegas


    all killed by the Western Tribes.


    These atrocities, kept secret due to Velda’s massacres, made the Western Tribes‘ royal family ashamed. Velda, the cause of these tragedies, and the Western Tribes‘ spies were both guilty of heinous crimes.


    The Frostfang Pack were the sole victims.


    Now, only Adide, the female Gamma Velda mentioned, remains of the Davidson family.


    Ironically, Velda reced Adide as Ulrik’s mate.


    While the Western Tribes weren’t directly linked to these events, they were connected to the Bentley pack’s massacre and Adide’s abandonment.


    This was why Dominic was so furious.


    The Western Tribes weren’t mindless beasts; battlefield deaths were war’s nature.


    However, the massacre of Alpha Bentley’s pack, including pups, was a shameful stain on their royalty.


    Yet Velda had the audacity to suggest they target Adide?


    It was like rubbing coarse salt into a barely healing wound, mercilessly reminding them of their past atrocities.


    The resounding p left Velda dazed and disoriented.


    Her hair was brutally yanked, and a heavy, forceful kick to her stomach sent her flying three meters away,nding with a thud.


    1/3 Before she could even begin to recover, she was roughly dragged up by her hair and subjected to repeated,


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    <b>vicious </b>ps, each <b>blow </b>like a steel board smashing across her face, until she saw stars and nearly part


    out


    “<b>Take </b>her away!” Dominic ordered coldly.


    The <b>Western </b>Tribes‘ wolves left Darkw Town with Velda and the captives.


    South of towny a desert, then endless mountains.


    <b>A </b><b>passage </b>through the mountains led to a grasnd–mountainous area.


    Beyond that <b>was </b>the Dragon Ash Wolf Kingdom’s border.


    They took the captives through the grasnd, up a mountain where a wooden hut awaited<b>–</b><b>a </b>prison <b>for </b>Velda.


    Here, she would endure the same humiliation the Lycan King’s son suffered.


    In total, neen captives, including Velda, were taken<b>. </b>


    All were her subordinates and participants in the original massacre.


    Among them was Velda’s cousin.


    Loyal and admiring of Velda once, they were now shocked and terrified by her actions<b>–</b>using them as shields and betraying Alpha Lance and Adide.


    Velda used to be seen as just in their hearts, but now she looked so strange and even frightening.


    Especially when she was captured, she actually incited the enemy to seize Alpha Lance and Gamma Adide.


    Her behavior was uneptable to them.


    Previously, they’d misunderstood Adide, but after her duel and today’s sessful siege, they recognized her strength.


    Velda’s orders to capture her were inexcusable.


    Velda’s actions were once driven by suspicion of Adide benefiting from her rtionship with Alpha


    Lance.


    But now, her behavior clearly stemed from personal grudges and even cowardice.


    Ironically, it was Adide who should harbor resentment, as Velda stole Ulrik from her.


    Velda’s actions utterly shattered their faith in her, leaving them feeling betrayed and disillusioned.


    The wolves of the Western Tribes, with their stern and unyielding demeanor, imprisoned them in a dpidated hut, binding their limbs so tightly that cirction was nearly cut off.


    Escape seemed utterly impossible, with the formidable guards stationed outside, their eyes ever–vignt and their presence an imprable barrier.


    <b>2/3 </b>


    17.08 Sat, 5 Jul


    Brock, eyes zing with anger, was the first to snap.


    He stared at Velda.
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