All Chapters of Abandoned Omega Turns Out To Be An Hybrid Queen: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Kenneth's POV Forty-eight hours. Two agonizing, endless days. Forty-eight hours ago, I stood on the high stone balcony of the Silver Moon with my arms wrapped around my mate. The war was won. Matthew was dead, Bryan was broken, and Lucas’s ancient blood-curse had been swept away like ash in the mountain wind. We had brought peace, secured our pack's safety, and conquered the shadows of the past. And then, without warning, the warmth drained from Crystal's skin. I will never forget the sudden, terrifying way her body went limp in my arms, how her silver light flared erratically before snuffing out entirely, leaving her pale, unresponsive, and cold as ice. My Alpha wolf had erupted into an immediate, feral panic, clawing at the walls of my mind as I roared for Jordan and Selene, scooping her up and sprinting through the halls to our bedchamber. For two full days, she hadn't moved. Selene had tried every healing spell in the Eastern Coven's arsenal, checking her pulse, h

Crystal’s POVWe left the Elder’s place with the worn green leather journal tucked securely against my ribs. The air outside was crisp and biting, carrying the rich, earthy scent of pine needles, damp soil, and the distant woodsmoke of the pack settlement. Kenneth kept his broad hand wrapped tightly around mine as we walked along the winding stone path back toward the main pack house. His thumb idly traced soft circles over my knuckles, a grounding rhythm that kept me anchored in the present. The silence between us was comfortable and filled with the unspoken relief of two souls who had fought through the depths of hell and emerged victorious."What are you thinking?" Kenneth asked softly, his deep voice cutting gently through the quiet morning. He glanced down at me, his golden eyes filled with an intense, steady warmth."About her," I admitted, looking down at the faded green cover resting against my chest. "Growing up, I thought my mother was a human. I never pictured her to h

Crystal’s POVGasps erupted from the crowd, whispers and murmurs shattered the freezing air.On the ground, Luna Vanessa trembled violently in her torn silks, clutching her bruised wrists as she stared up at me in terror.Garret lay groaning, barely conscious against the shattered stone pillar where I had thrown him. Behind them, the remaining guards stood frozen, their weapons half-drawn but completely useless in hands that wouldn't stop shaking.I slowly turned away from Vanessa, taking two deliberate steps toward the center of the courtyard. The silver and golden starlight dancing around my hands crackled louder, lighting up the heavy grey mist hanging over the Scottsdale territory.Hearing the widespread murmurs and seeing the shocked, disbelieving expressions rippling through the ranks of wolves, I tilted my head, letting my glowing eyes sweep over every face."You gasp as if this is a tragedy," I said, my voice echoing with a resonant double-tone that vibrated in the chests of e

Crystal’s POVThe morning sun had barely crested the jagged peaks of the Scottsdale border, casting a pale, misty glow across the valley. We were scheduled to ride back to Kenneth’s territory at noon. The armored cars were loaded, and Maya was safely settled inside with a warm cloak and fresh food, still teary-eyed with relief.Everything was in order, yet a heavy, hollow ache remained in the center of my chest.There was one last piece of unfinished business, a question that had always been on my mind. Matthew had always claimed my parents died in a tragic rogue attack, and when I asked how they were the only ones killed, I received the beating of my life. But that story had never sat right with me. Now that I stood here as Queen, I couldn't leave without knowing the truth.Before we departed, I slipped away from the pack house and made the quiet trek toward the edge of the southern woods.Tucked deep within a grove of ancient weeping willows stood my parents’ private cabin. It had

Crystal’s POVDawn had barely broken over the Silver Moon Pack mountains, casting a cold, indigo hue across the sprawling stone courtyard. While the rest of the pack manor was slowly waking, Kenneth and I were already deep into execution mode.If we were going to launch an absolute assault against Lady Vespera while simultaneously expanding our borders to accommodate the incoming Scottsdale pack members, there was no room for error or hesitation. Every second counted.My morning began in the eastern training grounds, where the crisp mountain wind carried the sharp scent of pine and frost. A dozen of Kenneth’s top elite warriors stood in formation before me, their broadswords drawn and heavy armor strapped tight. Jordan stood at the flank, his eyes sharp, calculating, and deeply attentive."The first thing you must know is that Vespera fights with dark magic," I said, stepping into the center of the ring. I held up my hands, letting my silver magic flare brightly before weaving thin, s