All Chapters of Alpha Theo: Legacy Of The Banished Omega : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Meanwhile, in another part of the estate, tension brewed in the training fields. Jihoo had been settling into his new role as Gamma, his posture confident yet humble, his voice firm when giving orders. Many of the warriors respected him—he had earned that much through years of discipline and fair leadership. But there were three who did not.These three warriors—Hojin, Baek, and Sunwoo—were older, seasoned fighters who had been hoping for a different appointment. In their minds, Jihoo was too mild-mannered to command them, too “soft” to lead in battle. Their envy festered into silent rebellion.It began with small acts of disobedience: ignoring his calls during drills, performing exercises at half strength, or deliberately dragging their feet when carrying out tasks. Jihoo, at first, corrected them patiently, giving them the chance to redeem themselves. But when their behavior persisted, his tone sharpened.One afternoon, when they outright refused to follow a tactical order during co

The Alpha's estate kitchen maids quarters were always noisy in the mornings — the clatter of wooden bowls, the shuffle of bare feet on the cold floor, and the faint hiss of steam from the kitchen beyond the narrow hallway. Most of the maids moved in groups, whispering and laughing in small circles, but Samantha kept to herself in the laundry quarters. She had learned long ago that keeping her distance gave her a certain air — mysterious, untouchable.It was on such a morning that one of the maids assigned to the kitchen named Maria first approached her.“Here,” Maria said, pushing a wooden bowl into Samantha’s hands. “Yours looked a bit… empty today.”Samantha glanced at the thick stew sloshing inside, noticing the generous chunks of meat. That alone made her lift her eyes in faint surprise. “Why?” she asked, arching a brow.Maria shrugged, her round face breaking into a friendly smile. “You’re too thin. The way Merida works you, you’ll vanish one day.”Samantha almost laughed — not b

The morning of Alpha Damian’s visit arrived like a storm on the horizon. The pack was alive with restless energy, every corner humming with activity. In the kitchen, it was even more intense—pots clanged, steam curled from boiling pots, and the fragrant scent of roasted meat and herbs filled the air.Merida barked orders from the center like a general at war, her sharp eyes scanning every worker’s movements. Servants rushed in and out, arms laden with trays of delicacies and bundles of carefully prepared herbs meant as a gift for the newborn pup and his mother.Samantha moved through it all with feigned obedience, her hands busy but her mind plotting. Every time Merida’s gaze lingered on her without suspicion, a small, secret smile tugged at the corner of her lips. This was her stage now. And she had no intention of playing the part of a background servant for long.—The news of Alpha Damian’s arrival spread through the Dam-Nighade Pack like wildfire. By mid-morning, the air buzzed w

The great council chamber filled quickly, the shuffle of boots and the murmur of uneasy voices echoing beneath the high stone ceiling. Officials, elders, and warriors filed in, each lowering their heads in deference to Alpha Damian, who now sat at the head of the table like a predator on his throne. His aura dominated the room, pressing down on every chest like a physical weight.Theo stood to his right, Jihoo slightly behind, still pale but carrying a spark of determination he hadn’t before.When all had gathered, silence fell like a blade.Damian’s gaze swept the room—sharp, lingering, stripping every man and woman bare of pretense. None dared to meet his eyes for long; those who tried found themselves quickly glancing down, their throats dry.“Speak,” Damian commanded, his tone deep, unhurried, dangerous. “Tell me how this pack thrives. Tell me where it falters.”One of the elders, an older man with gray hair and trembling hands, cleared his throat and bowed.“Alpha… under Theo’s l

The tray nearly slipped from Samantha’s hands, though she caught it just in time. Without giving Rina the chance to recover, she fell to her knees with a thud that echoed in the chamber.“Please!” she cried, her voice already cracking with tears. “Please, forgive me!”Rina blinked rapidly, her instinctive response rising to dismiss this unwelcome intruder. But before she could speak, Samantha crawled forward, clutching at the hem of her gown with shaking hands. Her sobs filled the room, loud and desperate, echoing against the walls.“I did not come here to cause you pain,” she wept, her forehead pressing against the floor. “I came only to beg. To beg for your mercy! My father—he cast me out when he learned of my shameless behavior back then… how I dared to desire what was never mine. He swore he would never take me back until I had sought your forgiveness. I have been wandering since then, living in shame, with nowhere to call home!”Rina’s lips parted, the protest she had been formin