All Chapters of The Omegas Cry: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Eloise’ POV“I am tired… Hyacinth.” Hyacinth couldn’t stop growing now. No matter how hard I try to suppress it, she just keeps on getting taller and taller as days go by. It reached the point where she is getting two centimeters taller… I am so tired of trying to contain her in a life bubble. It has been six years since my disappearance. I had been living alone in the mountains for now… with little to no neighbors around me.Luckily, I was able to sell all my jewelry. I gathered enough money to buy a house that is on the lowest rent rate as well. Hyacinth and I are living a simple life, just farming and buying hunts from the wolves that are living near us. I stared at her sleeping figure while I ran my hands in her hair. She had always been so peaceful whenever she was asleep… and hyper when she was awake.She fluttered her eyes open, and the first thing she said was, “Dad?” The thing about Hyacinth is that… her intelligence extended to the part where she could remember whatever

Eloise’ POVThe shadows of the trees along the path to my house swayed in the dim light, but I barely noticed. My mind was elsewhere, replaying the memory of Hyacinth’s laugh earlier that day. The warmth of her tiny hands when she reached for mine. The thought comforted me, yet a strange unease crawled up my spine.The sound shattered the fragile peace—a deafening crash, like something solid slamming into the wall, followed by the unmistakable shatter of glass breaking. My heart stopped mid-beat. I froze, the blood in my veins turning cold.“Hyacinth,” I whispered, terror lacing the word.My feet moved before my mind could process it, sprinting toward the house. Damian was there. He was with her. He would protect her. Wouldn’t he?Or… could it be… Damian needs to protect himself from my daughter? I didn’t fail at suppressing her powers, didn’t I?I broke into a sprint, my legs barely keeping up with the overwhelming dread that consumed me. The short distance to my house felt endless.

Eloise’ POVThe path stretched before me, shrouded in memories I had tried so hard to bury. My feet felt heavier with every step, as if the ghosts of my past were clinging to my ankles, urging me to turn back. But I couldn’t. Not now. Not when everything I had left was at stake.The mansion loomed ahead, just as I remembered it—cold, imposing, a prison masquerading as a home. My chest tightened as I approached the gates. My hand trembled as I raised it to knock, the sound echoing like a judge’s gavel. A part of me hoped no one would answer.But the gate creaked open, just as quickly as it always had. It seemed the mansion had been waiting for me, as though it knew I’d come crawling back one day.The corridors felt just as I’d left them—silent and eerily pristine, like time had frozen in this place. Every step I took reverberated around me, amplifying the ache in my chest. I glanced at the familiar portraits lining the walls, each face staring back at me with cold indifference.“Eloise

Eloise’ POV“Why don’t you ask the Luna?” I turned my gaze at Hannah whose mouth is closed now. She was babbling nonsense a while ago and now, she’s choosing to shut up.“Eloise… let’s go.” Tyrone, the one who wanted me to stay so we can ask the alpha for some help, is now urging me to come home with him. “We should go home now and come back once the alpha had decided that he would help us–”“Why, Tyrone? Don’t you want the alpha to at least know the truth, huh? The bargain? Don’t you want him to have the most concrete reason why he should help me find my daughter?”He looked at me with his eyes pleading for me to stop talking. It seems like until now, his focus is to make sure he can save the dignity for his woman, Hannah. Even if he came here with me as my husband, he wants nothing but to make sure that she will not be humiliated.Hannah remained silent all while Cedrick was taking turns looking at us. “What happened the day that I left the three of you together? What happened with

Eloise’ POV“What about the search operation? What happened?” I whispered as I looked at the man who was standing in front of me. I had opened the door for him to Tyrone’s mansion as soon as I heard a knock by the wooden surface. He handed me a letter that says the operation, which handles the search for my daughter, will be stopped. There is no clear answer of whether they had saved my Hyacinth or not. He looked at me with a straight face as if he did not want to say a word and answer me. It just brought more confusion to me because what the hell am I supposed to do if the operation had been stopped and there is absolutely no one to help me?The truth is, one month has passed and there hasn’t been any notable change at all. They said it would be easier to find my daughter now because of all the help we received but nothing has been reported yet. It was as if, the case had completely vanished.Cedrick was a huge help, of course I’d be thankful. He was the one who kept on asking help