Burn in the Alpha Princess's Wrath novel Chapter 344

Chapter 344 Fire and Blood

Leslie’s POV

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Kirby’s arrival dropped the room’s temperature to freezing.

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The violent aura of a top alpha radiated from him like a wall of ice, suffocating anyone who dared to breathe.

John forgot even to cry out. His bulging eyes brimmed with terror, and his bloated body quivered like a leaf in the wind.

Amelia, upon recognizing Kirby, played her usual game–rolling her eyes back and letting herself slump into a drunken, trembling faint.

Kirby didn’t spare her a

her a glance.

He strode straight to me, his dark gaze sweeping over me, searching for the smallest sign of harm. His voice, low and burning with restrained fury, was meant only for me. “Did they touch you?”

“No.” I brushed imaginary dust from my sleeve, my tone cool. “They only tried to make me drink in place of an Omega. Alpha Kirby, Crimson Moon Pack really has a… unique way of choosing future mates.”

My words carried open scorn, but Kirby ignored it. His attention had already shifted fully to the two fools who had dared to cross the line.

He turned slowly, his handsome face carved into icy indifference.

Without hesitation, he drove his boot into Amelia’s shoulder.

A sharp crack echoed in the room. Amelia’s act ended instantly. She whimpered in pain and curled up on the floor.

“Picked the wrong time to play games.” Kirby’s voice was glacial,

He pulled out his phone and dialed. His command was brief, lethal. “Malach. Bring up two crates of Abyss Fire. The strongest you can find.”

In less than three minutes, several wolves in black suits stormed in. They were Kirby’s personal guard–the deadliest claws of Crimson Moon Pack.

Wordless, they set down two heavy wooden crates. When the lids opened, the stench of pure alcohol burned the air.

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“They like to drink.” Kirby’s tone was calm enough to be terrifying. “Then let them drink their fill. One crate each. If they can’t finish, pour it down their throats. Don’t waste it.”

“Yes, Alpha.” The guards obeyed without hesitation. Two of them grabbed John and Amelia as if they were nothing more than chickens.

“No! Alpha Kirby! I was wrong! Please, I’ll never do it again!”

John finally realized what kind of nightmare he had provoked. His face streamed with snot and tears as he begged.

Amelia panicked completely, screaming, “Kirby! You can’t do this to me! Marcus won’t allow it!”

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Kirby laughed coldly, his voice dripping with contempt.

“Marcus? He won’t be protecting you anymore.”

The guards pried their mouths open and poured the fire down their throats. Bottle after bottle, the molten liquor seared its way inside.

Coughs, screams, and pitiful wails tangled together–a symphony of punishment for stupidity and insult.

I watched, detached.

This was the law of our world. To provoke an alpha meant paying with the deepest humiliation.

Kirby’s judgment was flawless.

But his punishment was not mine.

I was Leslie, alpha of Rogue Pack. My fury demanded its own release.

I turned and walked out, shutting the door on their cries.

At the end of the hall, I dialed my aide.

“Liam.” My voice was calm, yet thunder brewed beneath every word.

“Alpha, your orders?”

“Inform every department. From this moment forward, we declare all–out war on Wave Pack.”

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