A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Third Person’s POV

Melinda burst into tears, covering her face.

Even though she didn’t finish speaking, everyone knew what she was implying. noveldrama

Willow would come to her and brag about sleeping with Dwight.

“Focus on your pregnancy for now. Once the baby’s born, you can deal with her, Adelaide advised. She couldn’t suggest specifics yet, as Melinda’s pregnancy was still fragile.

“It’s impossible. I can’t even say a word. Dwight protects her in every way. Hayden paid her breach of contract fee, but she slapped Hayden just for a single remark, Melinda explained.

Both Paisley and Adelaide were furious. How could Dwight be so heartless?

He used Hayden’s money to pay off Willow and then had Hayden slapped over a comment.

Adelaide demanded, “Has he hit you?”

“Not yet,” Melinda replied.

Adelaide warned, “He might start. Who knows what Willow might do next? She’s from a nightclub and knows how to scheme.”

She placed a comforting hand on Melinda’s shoulder. “How many people did you bring from the pack Enough to protect you?”

“Four omegas and a wolf guard,” Melinda answered.

Adelaide planned to ask Avery to contact the Warscar Training Camp for two guards.

She was not sure if Irene would agree. She originally didn’t allow she–wolves to leave the camp to make a living.

They’d only be gone for a few months. Once the baby was born and the month–long celebrations were over, they’d return. Hopefully, Irene would say yes.

She kept this plan to herself for now.

After leaving the Soulrend Pack, Galyin spoke up in the car, “Luna Adelaide, Melinda’s situation isn’t good. Her excessive worrying, likely from daily sadness and crying, is affecting the pregnancy. No medicine can help if this continues. The baby’s at risk, and she might end up with health issues. Also, she’s been coughing for a while. This is dangerous for the first three months. She really needs to stay positive.”

Galvin’s words deepened Adelaide’s worry. Staying positive was easier said than done for Melinda, who had always been sensitive and prone to tears.

As the daughter of Alpha Howell, her personality leaned toward weakness due to her parents‘ timid nature.

Her love for Dwight only made things worse.

s

She had joined the Soulrend Pack with high hopes, only to find her partner already had a breeder whom he openly favored.

Paisley remarked coldly, “If you ask me, beating Willow wasn’t enough. Dwight deserved a beating too.”

Adelaide responded, “If we hit him, he’ll likely demand an explanation.”

Paisley was eager, “So what? We’ll beat him every time he shows up.”

Galvin hesitated, “But if we hurt them, Melinda’s life might get harder. Dwight could resent her more. If he speaks harshly to her, it’ll break her heart again.”

One more heartbreak could endanger the baby.

Paisley argued, “He’s not treating her well now. Why not teach him a lesson?”

Adelaide thought for a moment. “If you hit him, it’s assaulting nobility. As a civil servant, losing face to a she–wolf will make him take it out on Melinda. I have another idea.”

“What is it?” Paisley asked, keen to take action against the scoundrel.

“We’ll need Princess Margot’s help. Let’s head to her manor.”

Princess Margot, married to Curtis Guerrero, son of Benjamin Guerrero, was known for her integrity.

Her father–in–law, an incorruptible inspector, would expose any wrongdoing within the royalty or packs.

Dwight’s bright future could be his downfall.

Rumors of his misconduct within the pack would give Benjamin ammunition.

The Wolf Royal Official Supervision Department, currently underused, would have a new mission.

Princess Margot didn’t mind Adelaide and Paisley’s sudden visit and welcomed them warmly.

Adelaide apologized, “I should’ve sent an invitation first, but things happened abruptly. Sorry for the surprise visit.”

“No need for formalities between us,” Princess Margot said.

“Today’s a good day. Princess Yvette is also here. She’s been indulging her sweet tooth a bit too much and had a stomachache. She’ll be back shortly.”

Yvette entered, clutching her stomach but speaking firmly.

“Who’s been overeating? I haven’t,” she countered Margot’s teasing.

Princess Margot laughed. “Adelaide’s here. You can keep up appearances if you like, but your fondness for food shows in Zelda.”

Adelaide and Paisley greeted Princess Yvette with a bow, “Greetings, Princess Yvette.”

Yvette returned the greeting with a curtsey. “Sit down, won’t you? Why stand? Adelaide, you look quite pale today. Has someone been troubling you?”