Alpha Damien’s Trouble Maker Novel

Chapter 183 Flashback E 20 vouchers "I am curious though," a man slurred from across the tavern, his voice thick with alcohol as he leaned lazily against his chair. "I do not understand why you would serve a woman, much less a woman like your general, who is always so calm and gentle unlike the other generals I have seen in different packs. But I am sure you all enjoy yourselves with that kind of leader, since she must be easy to control and manipulate." The words fell heavily into the air, and within seconds, the entire tavern went quiet.

Conversations died mid-sentence, mugs paused halfway to lips, and every pair of eyes slowly shifted toward the group of warriors seated together at one side of the room. Everyone present knew exactly who those men served, and more importantly, they knew just how dangerous warriors of the Mooncrest general could be. A fight should have broken out immediately. At least, that was what everyone expected. But instead, something entirely different happened. The warriors went still for a brief moment, exchanging glances with one another as if silently processing what they had just heard.

Then, suddenly, one of them let out a loud laugh, clutching his stomach as his shoulders shook uncontrollably. The others followed. Laughter erupted from the group, filling the tavern in a way that felt almost surreal given the tension from seconds ago. Some of them leaned against the table, others wiped tears from their eyes, and a few even struggled to breathe as they laughed harder than they had in a long time. The drunk man blinked in confusion, his face flushing as he looked between them, clearly not understanding what was so funny.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but the warriors were too busy laughing to pay him any attention. At that moment, Ares, the second-in-command, stepped forward from the bar. He raised an eyebrow as he approached the table, his sharp gaze moving over his men who were still laughing like fools. Without a word, he reached out, grabbed a drink from the table, and took a slow sip before speaking.

"What is it?" he asked calmly, "Why are you all laughing like this?" One of the warriors finally managed to compose himself enough to speak, though he still chuckled as he pointed at the drunk man. "Oh, this guy said something funny about our general." Ares frowned slightly and turned his attention to the man, his gaze immediately making the drunk stiffen in his seat. "What did he say about her?" Ares asked, his tone neutral but carrying an edge that made the air feel heavier. Another warrior leaned forward with a grin.

"He said our general is gentle, easy to control, and easy to manipulate." He burst into laughter again. "That is honestly one of the funniest things I have heard in a while. Does he even know who he is talking about? Gentle? Easy to control? Is he talking about a completely different person?" The others laughed again, their amusement only growing as the man's face turned redder with embarrassment, Ares watched the scene for a moment before shaking his head slightly. That was the thing about the warriors under Selene Bloodrose.

They were powerful, and completely unhinged He turned back to the drunk man and spoke, his voice firm. "Our general is nothing like that? 173 10:49 am P P p p. PPPP Chapter 183 20 vouchers The man blinked, still confused. "But-" Ares cut him off without hesitation. "Just because she is calm does not mean she is easy to control or manipulate. In fact, it is the complete opposite. Our general is the last person you would ever want to label as someone easy to control." His gaze darkened slightly as he continued.

"She may appear composed, but when she is angry, or when someone crosses a line they should never have crossed, she becomes an entirely different person. She turns into someone who does not listen, who does not stop, and who does not care about consequences. When she reaches that point, no one can hold her back." One of the other warriors nodded in agreement. "Exactly. And to make things worse, if she has that small smile on her face when nothing is even funny, just know you are finished.

That is when she is truly angry." Another added with a quiet chuckle, "The only reason people misunderstand her is because her love for the alpha keeps her in check." Ares took another slow sip of his drink, his expression turning thoughtful as he stared into the liquid for a moment. "I sometimes wonder," he said quietly, "what the world would look like if nothing held her back." A faint smirk formed on his lips as he lifted his gaze again.

"If a world like that exists..." he continued, his voice low and certain, "then anyone who has ever wronged her is in for a very rude awakening." ****** Selene I stepped toward her again, but she immediately moved back as if the space between us was the only thing keeping her alive. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath uneven and shallow, and sweat slipped down the side of her face as her body trembled despite her efforts to stay composed. The arrogance she carried before had completely vanished, and now she looked like nothing more than frightened prey cornered by a predator.

I could see it clearly in her eyes, the fear of death staring straight back at me. I looked down and sighed, running a hand through my hair as a flicker of annoyance crept in. When I lifted my gaze again. my eyes felt lazy, as I studied her trembling form. "Why do you keep dodging?" I asked, my tone flat and unimpressed. "You acted like you were strong, so I was exp more from you. But all you do is avoid me without even trying to fight." I tilted my head slightly. "Why?

Don't tell me you're nothing but a weak little fox." Her expression tightened immediately at my words, and her hand clenched as anger flickered through her despite the fear she was trying so hard to suppress. It was clear she wanted to lunge at me, to prove me wrong, but she held herself back because she knew it would be a mistake. Normally, it wasn't wise to provoke foxes like this. They were arrogant creatures who despised being beliuled and would do anything to prove their strength. But I didn't care. In fact, I wanted her to fight me.

My blood stirred with excitement, and that familiar smile spread across my face, the same one I always wore when I found a worthy opponent. I remembered how, in my past lives, even seasoned warriors would flinch when they saw that sinile. though I had never quite understood why. To me, this was no different from any other interest. It was simply enjoyable. 2/8 10:49 am P Chapter 183 20 vouchers She stared at me for a long moment before her lips slowly curved into a smile of her own, though the anger burning in her eyes never faded. "Weak fox?" she repeated, her voice sharp with offense.

"How dare a werewolf say that to me. Your kind is a plague on this world. You think you're strong, but you are nothing. The only thing powerful about you is the wolf inside you. Without it, you are worthless, and I will prove that." As she spoke, her hand moved to her stomach, and without hesitation, it split open unnaturally, revealing a hidden space within. She reached inside and pulled out a small red bottle as if it had always been waiting there. I didn't react to the grotesque display; I simply watched her, my arms crossing loosely as mild amusement flickered across my face.

She held the bottle up, her expression turning smug as her confidence returned. "I won't deny it," she said. "You have enough talent to make me use this after keeping it for a thousand years. This is the blood of someone powerful. But once I kill you, your blood will replace his, so it's hardly a loss." She smiled as she uncorked the bottle and drank it without hesitation. Her eyes turned completely white, devoid of any trace of their former color, and her body visibly changed as power surged through her.

Her muscles tightened, her presence grew heavier, and even the air around her seemed to shift. Her aura had become dangerous. 3/3 ୦ Editorial board Editorial Board: Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.