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Alpha Huntress: Vengeance Howls

Chapter 527
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Chapter 527 Third Person's POV Rosa, well-aware of Madison's feelings, cautioned, "The Davidsons are principled folks. They likely won't stoop to being your lover." Madison snorted, “Principles won't fill their pockets. Besides, principles suit him. I won't bother asking- he'll be kidnapped and drugged. Once under my spell, I'll be as divine as the Moon Goddess in his eyes.

Rosa gasped, her lavender pheromones quivering like wind-swept stalks. "Have you already made your move? The Moon Newborn Festival is nigh. Nobles' wives and daughters will be present. A slip-up could spell disaster. If he vanishes, the Davidsons will ccalling." Madison's ebony pheromones were as still as stones in a deep pool.

She smiled, though her pheromones carried a icy edge, “Impatient, aren't you? He hasn't been kidnapped yet. I've learned that on September 30th, he's departing the capital for Jefferson City. I'll take the driver and three omegas, spirit them to my mansion, and stash them in the basement. Who'll notice their disappearance? I'll act after the festival." Rosa's anxiety grew.

"Alpha Bentley spurned you. Why seek solace with a Davidson? Hunt may be timid, but he's your lawful mate.” Bitterness welled up in Madison's heart, rippling through her ebony pheromones.

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She clenched her fists, her knuckles whitening, and closed her eyes.

Her words were gritted, "He wanted nothing to do with me. I'll spite him in the grave by bearing a Davidson's child!" Rosa sighed, her lavender pheromones warm with compassion.

"You're fighting a dead man's pride. If you truly wanted a child, you'd have had one long ago. Your menstrual cycle's irregular. Conception might be difficult. Madison, let go of the past. Let him rest in peace." "Do you think I want to dwell on him? He haunts my dreams nightly," Madison's pupils shrank with turbulent emotion.

Her eyes blazed with fire-ebony pheromones erupted like furious flames, much like the heat from her first youthful encounter with him. "He's the one who haunts my peace, even in death he won't leavebe!" Tears streamed down her face. Her shoulders trembled, and her pheromones quaked on the brink of collapse. "Rosa, I myself don't know whether I hate or still love him. When he died, I mourned more deeply than anyone. No one loved him as I did not even Airella. Had I been his mate, I'd have died with him. Did Airella?" ||| 1/2 123 Chapter 527 Aug Her wolf ears shuddered painfully with each howl-like word.

68 +5 Free Coins Rosa, heart-rendingly aware of her pain, embraced her. Her lavender pheromones gentled, "Let go of the past, Madison. Whether hate or love, it's tto move on." Madison gently broke free, wiped her tears, and her ebony pheromones hardened anew.

Her eyes blazed with stubborn resolve. "In this life, grantone reckless act, consequences be damned. Cease your persuasion. My mind is made up." Her wolf claws left deep bloodied grooves in her palm.

Rosa relented. "I'll call the family doctor for a check-up. If you're set on having a child, your health mu be prioritized." "Do it," Madison waved her off, closing her eyes once more.

She suffered from insomnia, leaving her prone to daytdrowsiness.

The pack doctor, well-acquainted with her condition through regulan check-ups, was taken aback by her desire to have another child with Hunt. Yet, he spoke candidly, "It's not impossible, but you must adhere strictly to the prescribed medication-no days missed." Madison queried, "At my age, are there risks to childbirth?"

"Childbirth always carries risks, which you've already experienced. Nown they're heightened. Please weigh your decision carefully," the doctor advised. "Prescribe it," Madison said indifferently.

She seemed rather indifferent.

Before confiding in Rosa about her desire to have a child, the urge had been intense.

importance yet, price voiced, the importance of the idea seemed to fade, perhaps revealing itself as nothing more than a fleeting impulse. She spotted Cassius by chance.

He rode down North Street in a blue coat, chin slightly lifted, exuding confidence.

From her carriage, Madison felt blood rush to her head-she thought she saw the dead walk again.

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