All Chapters of The Omega He Banished : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Elliott's POVThe air in the council chamber was thick with the scent of old parchment and the sour, lingering musk of agitated Alphas. I sat at the head of the table, my fingers drumming against the mahogany surface as I looked at the ten men seated before me. They were all breathing, which was a miracle in itself given the toxicity of the wolfsbane strain they’d ingested at the last banquet."We are grateful to be standing, Eliott," Alpha Kael said, his voice still slightly raspy from the damage to his lungs. He leaned forward, his eyes narrowed. "But survival doesn't pay the medical bills or restore the faith of our packs. We were poisoned under your roof.""I am well aware of the gravity of the situation, Kael," I replied, my voice steady despite the tension coiling in my gut. "I have already instructed my treasurer to prepare the transfers. Each of your packs will receive a substantial sum in reparations. I will fill your pockets until you can no longer complain about the taste o

Eliott's POV My brain stopped working. The world went silent, the air turning into thick, unbreathable lead in my lungs. I stared at Navine, but her face was just a blur of white static. Syrn? Off the roof? The promise I’d made to my parents felt like a noose tightening around my throat, snapping tight the moment she hit the pavement."Eliott! Move! Get down there now!"Reylap’s shout pierced the fog. It was sharp, authoritative, and loud enough to rattle my teeth. The sound snapped me back to reality with the force of a physical blow. "The courtyard," I breathed, my legs finally finding their strength. "Camille, stay back! Reylap, don't—"But she was already running past me. I bolted after them, my heart thundering a frantic, uneven rhythm against my ribs. We scrambled down the stairs, the sound of panicked voices rising from the ground floor like a swarm of disturbed hornets. I burst through the side doors into the cold night air, my eyes frantically searching the shadows at the b

Elliott's POVMy hands were still shaking. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Syrn’s silhouette falling, the terrifying arc of her body toward the jagged earth. She had tried to kill herself. My mate, my heart, had tried to end it all, and the weight of that realization felt like a physical blow to my chest. I paced the length of my study, my claws nicking the palms of my hands. Why? How had I missed the depth of her despair?The door burst open with a violent bang."Eliott! Eliott, you have to come!"Rika stood in the doorway, her chest heaving, her hair disheveled as if she’d been in a physical struggle. She was panting so hard she could barely get the words out, her face pale and streaked with sweat."Rika, slow down," I said, rushing toward her. "What happened? Is it Syrn? Is she okay?""She... she attacked me!" Rika gasped, clutching her arm where a faint red mark was already blooming. "I went in to check on her, to see if the sedatives were holding, and she just snapped. She was

Elliott's POVThe weight of the world felt like it was physically crushing my ribs. When Reylap’s arms wrapped around me, the tension I’d been holding since dawn snapped. I turned in her embrace, pulling her close, careful of the heavy curve of her stomach between us. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent of rain and cedar."I don't know what’s going on anymore, Reylap," I whispered, my voice sounding ragged even to my own ears. "I feel like I’m drowning in it.""Eliott, look at me," she murmured, but I couldn't pull away yet. "It’s Syrn," I said, the words tumbling out in a frantic rush. "He’s in a state I can't fix, and now the Council... they’re on my neck, Reylap. They’re demanding blood. They want the person who poisoned the guest delivered to them by sunrise, or they’ll move to strip my title. And the Alphas? They aren't waiting for a trial. They’re at the borders, baring teeth, threatening to go to war over a perceived insult they don't even underst

Reylap's POV"Alpha, it’s not just a breach," the warrior wheezed, his hands shaking as he gripped the doorframe. "It’s a body. Or it will be soon. We found her at the marker, but it looks like she was dragged through the thorn-thickets."My wolf lurched inside me, a sudden, violent snarl vibrating in the back of my throat. The beast didn't wait for him to finish; she was already clawing at the surface, hackles raised. The air in the room felt suddenly pressurized, like the calm before a storm breaks. "She?" Eliott demanded, his voice dropping an octave into his Alpha register. "Who is she?""We don't know, sir. She’s... she’s in a bad way."The feeling was sickening. It wasn't over. Syrn had barely cleared the gates, and already the silence was being shattered again. "Eliott, go," I said, my voice tight. "Get her in here."Minutes felt like hours until the heavy front doors swung open again. Two scouts hurried in, carrying a makeshift stretcher between them. My breath hitched. The w