All Chapters of He Called Me Weak, Now I Hold His Fate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Caeleen pov Her laughter echoed in the room and had a screeching sound like it was scraping my ears raw. I wanted to silence her blade to throat, spell to ash but I held still, waiting, my nails biting into the desk’s edge.Finally, the sound broke into strange sounds…something that sounded like ragged gasps. I watched looking on closely as the scene unfolded in front of me. She leaned forward, strands of greasy hair falling across her face, her teeth bared in a grin too wide. I stepped back giving her space to do what she was doing. “Do not fret… do not fret, soon to be Alpha,” she hissed between gulps of air, her voice scraping like stone dragged over stone. “Helen… ahhh, Helen will return… not by your will, not by mine. She will come back herself.”Her words slid through me like ice. My brows drew together. Return to herself? What kind of answer was that? My lips parted, a sharp retort coiling on my tongue “What in the ”But she only cackled again, louder, crueler, and waved he

Nadia's pov I had just finished setting the last dish before Varic and fed him silently using a cloth to wipe his lips as I fed him with a spoon. His eyes didn't open and he just laid there his eyes shut and his face pale till I finished feeding him. Somehow this was getting too long. I wanted my Varic back and I missed his vibrant self, not this shadow of himself that laid on the bed almost looking lifeless. When I was done feeding him I packed the trays and headed to the door. I had a lot of work to do at the office. When I stepped out I paused at the door post lingering by the doorway for one final glance. My eyes traced his posture, the way his face looked, half-distracted, already lost in thought. A pang settled in my chest, though I swallowed it quickly.With a quiet breath, I slipped out, pulling the door softly behind me. My steps carried me down the hall to my office, each one heavier than I cared to admit.Elara was already waiting inside. Efficient as ever, she rose the

Caeleen pov The doors closed with a muted thud, leaving behind a silence so heavy it pressed against my chest and Anger swelled inside me, hot and suffocating, until my breaths came heavy and uneven.I had tried hard to keep a calm front in front of Nadia but deep down my emotions were in a crashing storm. Oh how I wanted to hold her and rip her to shreds and end everything while she was here but I know I couldn't I was pained that I couldn't act. Nadia has done everything in her power to belittle me and embrace me in front of the eyes of the world and she was still in the business of making life hard for me. I had thought that it would be easier since Varic was unconscious but that had proven not to be the case. The fire in my eyes burned unchecked, and I could almost feel it scorching me from within.I stood frozen for a moment, staring at the space where Nadia had just stood, her smug smile replaying in my mind like a brand searing my pride. Inspection. The word scraped at my th

Nadia's pov This didn't seem like a decision I was to make on my own. The news had spread and the council members had heard of them and there were even rumors about it in the pack so I decided to call a council meeting quickly. The air was filled with unease and tension before anyone even spoke. These days council meetings have had so much tension from recent events. The long wooden table gleamed under the lanterns as we sat round it and I sat at the head of the table. They filed in, one by one, murmuring quietly, each face reflecting a mixture of loyalty, doubt, and apprehension. I let them settle before I spoke, my tone calm but firm. “Greg has resurfaced,” I began, letting the weight of the words settle over the room. “Rumors say he holds the cure. I want your counsel. What do we do?”A murmur ran through them, some shaking their heads, others glancing at one another as if the answer might emerge from collective thought.“Immediately pursue him,” one council member Tyris insiste

Nadia's pov I leaned over him, brushing a lock of hair from his pale, trembling face. Varic’s chest rose and fell shallowly, each breath a fragile thread in the quiet room. His eyes, still sharp despite their weakening glow, found mine, and I felt my chest tighten as I looked at him with pity and love in my eyes. “Stay with me,” he murmured, voice barely audible. “Don’t… don’t leave yet.”I pressed a hand to his frail shoulder, fighting the ache in my heart. “I’m here,” I whispered, even though part of me already knew how fleeting this moment was.He coughed softly, wincing, but forced a faint, tired smile. “You… you’ve chosen your path,” he said, voice low but steady. “I can feel it. You’ve already made your choice.”My throat burned. I wanted to deny it, to tell him that vengeance didn’t define me but the truth settled over us like a shadow. I had made my decision. The hunt for Greg could not wait, not if there was a chance to end what he had started.Varic reached for my hand wit