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Chapter Nine: The Heart's Last Beat

작가: C.M KENNETH
last update 게시일: 2026-11-02 21:55:25

The flatline was the loudest sound Sebastian had ever heard.

It was a continuous, piercing, monotone shriek that cut through the chaos of the hospital room, slicing directly into his paralyzed chest. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t scream. He couldn’t even lift a finger to reach out to the man lying beside him. He was trapped inside a body that felt like a coffin, forced to watch the horror unfold.

"Jasper! No, no, no, stay with me!" Damon roared. He shoved the SWAT medic out of the way, dropping
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    "Arthur! Stop the helicopter!" Jasper roared, his voice cutting through the deafening roar of the blades and the screaming wind.He stood on the rain-slicked roof of the hospital, his bare feet planted against the concrete. His hospital gown billowed wildly around him, soaked in blood and rain. The golden light radiating from his skin was blinding, illuminating the dark, stormy sky like a beacon. Sebastian stood behind him, holding a weeping Lily tightly to his chest, his eyes wide with a mixture of awe and terror.The helicopter was fifty feet away, its rotors spinning violently, ready to lift off. Arthur Thorne stood by the open door, his security team flanking him. Next to Arthur was a portable incubator, and inside it, tiny, fragile Liam.Arthur turned, his face illuminated by the golden glow of his son. He didn't look afraid. He looked fascinated."Remarkable," Arthur murmured, his voice barely audible over the wind. "The Elysian Coven's elixir. I thought it was a myth. It seems

  • His Pregnant Prisoner   Chapter Fourteen: The Unthinkable Choice

    "Don't shoot! Please, for the love of God, don't pull the trigger!" Sebastian screamed, his voice tearing through the sterile air of the NICU.He threw his hands up in surrender, his heart pounding so violently he felt like his ribs were going to shatter. The world had narrowed down to a single, horrifying image: Victoria’s trembling finger on the trigger of a black revolver, the barrel pressed directly against the soft, fragile skull of his daughter.Lily was crying. A weak, pitiful mewling sound that barely carried over the hum of the incubators. She was so small, so impossibly tiny, wrapped in a pink blanket, and she was completely at the mercy of a madwoman."Victoria, listen to me," Sebastian said, his voice shaking. He took a slow, careful step forward, his hands still raised. "You don't want to do this. She's just a baby. She's innocent.""Innocent?" Victoria shrieked, a wild, unhinged laugh escaping her scarred lips. Her face was a roadmap of burns and bloody glass cuts, makin

  • His Pregnant Prisoner   Chapter Thirteen: The breath of Life

    "No! Jasper, please! Don't leave me!" Sebastian screamed, the sound ripping from his throat with the force of a physical blow.He grabbed Jasper’s shoulders, shaking him violently, as if he could physically force the life back into his body. Jasper’s head lolled back, his skin already feeling like ice. The continuous, mocking wail of the flatline on the monitor was the soundtrack to Sebastian’s worst nightmare."Get the crash cart! Start compressions!" a doctor yelled, bursting into the room with a team of nurses.Damon grabbed Sebastian from behind, trying to pull him away from the bed. "Sebastian, let them work! You have to let them work!""I can't!" Sebastian roared, fighting against Damon’s iron grip. "I can't let him go! He's my whole world!"The doctors swarmed the bed, shoving Sebastian aside. A nurse began chest compressions, the sound of Jasper’s ribs cracking under the force echoing in the room.Suddenly, the temperature in the room plummeted. The breath of the doctors fogge

  • His Pregnant Prisoner   Chapter Twelve: The Surgeon's Blade

    "Don't you die on me, Jasper. Don't you dare leave me here alone!" Sebastian screamed, his voice cracking over the wail of the ambulance sirens. He was kneeling on the floor of the speeding vehicle, his hands covered in Jasper’s blood, pressing a thick wad of gauze against the torn surgical wound on Jasper’s abdomen. Jasper’s skin was the color of old paper, his lips a terrifying, bruised blue. He looked so small, so utterly broken. "He's losing too much blood!" the paramedic yelled, struggling to get a second IV line into Jasper’s arm. "His blood pressure is bottoming out! I can't find a vein!" "Then dig for it!" Sebastian roared, his eyes wild,"He is a fighter! You find that vein and you pump him full of whatever he needs!" The ambulance screeched to a halt, the back doors flying open. A team of trauma surgeons and nurses were already waiting outside the Downtown Pediatric Center. They swarmed the ambulance, pulling the gurney out and running toward the automatic doors. "Jaspe

  • His Pregnant Prisoner   Chapter Eleven: Out of the Fire

    The explosion was a deafening, physical force that threw Sebastian backward like a ragdoll. A blinding wall of orange and yellow fire erupted from the oxygen tanks, shattering the glass windows of the NICU. The blast wave sent trays of medical supplies flying, shattered monitors, and rained burning ceiling tiles down onto the incubators."Jasper!" Sebastian roared, his ears ringing violently. He scrambled on his hands and knees, ignoring the searing heat licking at his skin. The room was instantly engulfed in thick, suffocating black smoke.Jasper was on the floor, shielding his head with his arms. He was coughing violently, his lungs burning with the toxic smoke. He looked up, his eyes wild, desperately searching for the incubators through the haze of fire."Lily! Liam!" Jasper screamed, his voice tearing at his throat.Arthur’s guards had been thrown in all directions by the blast. The Chief of Police was crumpled against a wall, unconscious. Taking advantage of the chaos, Arthur wa

  • His Pregnant Prisoner   Chapter Ten: A Father's Ultimatum

    "No! Let me go! I have to see her!" Jasper screamed, his voice cracking into a raw, guttural sob that echoed through the sterile walls of the recovery room.He was thrashing violently on the hospital bed, his bare feet tangling in the thin sheets. The IV line in his arm was ripped out, sending a spray of blood across the white pillow, but he didn't care. He could barely feel the searing, white-hot agony ripping through his freshly stitched abdomen. The physical pain was a distant echo compared to the absolute terror devouring his soul."Jasper, stop please! You're going to tear your stitches!" Damon yelled, his strong arms wrapped around Jasper's chest, desperately trying to pin him to the bed. Damon’s leather jacket was tossed aside, his white shirt stained with Jasper’s blood from the frantic birth."Get off me!" Jasper shrieked, clawing at Damon's arms, his nails breaking the skin. "I heard the monitors! I heard them! My baby is dying, and I am stuck in this bed! Let me go to her!"

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