All Chapters of Alpha Theo: Legacy Of The Banished Omega : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The maid hesitated, but one harsh glare from the bedridden woman silenced any protest. The reply was written exactly as ordered, sealed with their family crest, and sent out at once.When Samantha received it, she read every word in silence—then crumpled the paper in her trembling hands. The pain in her chest burned into something darker, heavier.Her mother’s venomous words echoed in her mind until they became her own.That night, she wept until her tears ran dry. By morning, her eyes held no sorrow—only a cold resolve.From that day forward, Samantha began to increase the dosage of the herbal mixture she secretly added to Luna Rina’s meals.Just a little each day.Enough to weaken.Enough to make her suffer slowly—without suspicion.And with every passing day, Samantha’s hatred grew stronger… and Rina’s health began to quietly decline.---Five months later…The Dark-Nighade Pack was alive with celebration. The scent of spring rain mixed with joy and laughter as Selena brought forth

While the combined warriors were far from home assisting Alpha Philipa in the far northern region, peace and joy filled Lucain’s estate. Selena and her newborn daughter, little Lucy, were both healthy and strong, and Lucain’s heart had never known such happiness.But in Theo’s estate, things were far from calm. Rina had begun to show troubling signs of weakness that left Theo deeply worried. She looked pale and fragile, her energy fading faster each day. The healer was summoned at once, and after a long examination, he sighed heavily.“She might go into labor sooner than expected,” he said gravely. “Her body is too weak to hold on much longer—but the reason for her condition remains unclear.”The news unsettled Theo, who immediately ordered for her to be cared for with utmost attention. During this time, Samantha spared no effort in showing her false devotion. She was always by Rina’s side—helping her sit up, feeding her carefully prepared meals, and massaging her hands with feigned a

That same night, far away from mourning eyes and grieving hearts, the stolen child of Luna Rina began her journey into oblivion.Menar moved under the cover of darkness, the crying infant swaddled tightly in her arms. She reached the edge of the forest where a merchant waited beside his wagon.“You have it?” he asked in a hushed tone.Menar revealed the baby, her expression void of any emotion. “As agreed.”The merchant’s lips twisted into a greedy smile. He handed her a small leather pouch filled with coins. “Pleasure doing business with you.”Without hesitation, Menar turned away, disappearing back into the forest, her figure swallowed by shadows.The merchant looked down at the crying child and smirked. “Poor little one. You’ll fetch a fine price.”By dawn, the baby girl—Rina’s true daughter—was sold again, this time to a woman whose barren womb had longed for a child for years. She cradled the infant with tears of joy, never knowing the destiny that lay buried within the child’s b

Three days after Rina’s quiet burial, Dam-Nighade Pack had fallen into a deep, uneasy silence. The once lively courtyards were now empty of laughter. Even the air seemed heavy with sorrow. The rain that had started the day of her funeral hadn’t stopped since, as if the skies themselves mourned for their Luna.Liam had already returned to Shadowfang Pack, carrying Theo's message of being strong, and alliance, but the emptiness Rina left behind still lingered.Inside the Alpha’s estate, Theo had not stepped out of his room since the burial. He neither ate nor spoke, not even to Matt or Jihoo. He simply sat by the edge of Rina’s bed every day, staring at her empty pillow, her folded dresses, and the faint scent of her perfume that still clung to the sheets.Matt, who had been trying to hold the pack together in Theo’s absence, finally decided he could no longer stay silent.That evening, he went to Rina’s chamber and pushed open the door gently. The air inside was stale and quiet, lit on

“There might be a way,” she murmured. “But it won’t be easy.”Samantha leaned forward eagerly. “Tell me.”Menar lowered her voice. “Not far from here—past the river bend—lies a ruined village. You remember it, don’t you? The one where the witches and sorcerers were banished after Theo enforced Damian’s decree against magic.”Samantha’s eyes lit up with intrigue. “Yes… I remember.”“I know someone there,” Menar continued. “An old witch who owes me a favor. She might still have potions—spells that can twist sight and bend the heart. If I ask her for a draught that makes Theo see you as his beloved Rina, just for one night…”Her grin widened. “Then your wish might finally come true.”Samantha’s breath hitched. The idea sent a thrill rushing through her veins. “You mean… he would see her in me?”“Only to his eyes,” Menar said. “Only him. And by the time he realizes the truth—if he ever does—it will be too late.”Samantha’s pulse quickened with a dark excitement. She rose to her feet and c