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Chapter 365 The Broken Shield

作者: R.J. Sterling
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 21:15:18

I hit the key. The glass under my thumb didn’t click; it gave way like a bruised lung, and the world dissolved into a scream that didn't need air to travel.

Kael was there, a jagged silhouette framed by the splintered sanctum doors, his mouth moving in a shape that might have been my name. I couldn’t hear him. The Moonstone Core beneath my feet had transitioned from a low hum to a bone-shredding frequency that vibrated the marrow in my shins.

I didn't pull back. I couldn't. My palm was fused to
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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 366 Access Granted

    Kael’s fingers twitched toward the hilt, but his gaze remained locked on my hand—on the way the moonstone grain of my skin caught the light of the dying world.The Null-Drone didn't wait for his permission to exist; it drifted forward, the hum of its anti-gravity drive vibrating in the marrow of my teeth. Valerius was watching through those golden sensors, a god peering through a keyhole."Aria," Kael rasped.He finally wrapped his hand around the grip of his sword, but the siphoning had turned his strength into shadow. He leaned against a pillar, his knuckles white."The gates... they’re gone. What have you done to the ledger?"I didn't look at him. I looked at the drone. I could feel the Citadel’s nervous system under my bare heels—a cold, mercury-silver web stretching into the dark. The temperature in the throne room hit forty-two degrees, the exact threshold where data begins to destabilize."I didn't just lock them, Kael," I said.My voice sounded like a command because, for the

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 365 The Broken Shield

    I hit the key. The glass under my thumb didn’t click; it gave way like a bruised lung, and the world dissolved into a scream that didn't need air to travel.Kael was there, a jagged silhouette framed by the splintered sanctum doors, his mouth moving in a shape that might have been my name. I couldn’t hear him. The Moonstone Core beneath my feet had transitioned from a low hum to a bone-shredding frequency that vibrated the marrow in my shins.I didn't pull back. I couldn't. My palm was fused to the console, not by heat, but by a sudden, terrifying deletion of the space between my skin and the machine.Then came the fever.One hundred and four degrees. I didn't need a thermometer to know; the number flashed in the corner of my vision in stuttering amber script. The air in my lungs turned to steam, and the metallic tang of copper flooded my tongue as I bit through my lip to stay upright. The stone walls, the flickering Shadow-Feed, and the ashen ghost of Kael began to fragment into hexa

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 364 The Shadow Report

    Silas’s voice fractured into a digital screech, the words dissolving before they could hit the air. Gravity didn't just pull; it tore at my marrow as the world below our boots turned into a howling expanse of gray static.I slammed my shoulder against a rusted pipe, the vibration rattling my teeth as the service tunnel's floor vanished into a grid of corrosive white light."Anchor to me!" I shouted.The sound was thin, stripped of its resonance by the high-pitched whine of the purge. Silas didn't flail. He didn't even try to catch himself. His face was a shifting mosaic of blue squares, his cybernetic eye spinning in its socket as it failed to render the emptiness.He was losing more than his footing; he was losing the concept of a floor. The memory of how to exist was being siphoned out of him in real-time.I lunged. My boots skidded over a patch of floor that turned into translucent glass under my weight. My fingers caught the jagged edge of a cooling pipe—one of the few things in t

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 363 The Park Encounter

    My boots left the marble a fraction of a second before the floor turned into a throat of gray static. I didn't look back to see the ottoman or the remnants of my life in the master suite vanish.Silas’s hand clamped onto my bicep mid-air, his grip a vice of scarred leather and cold cybernetics that nearly wrenched my shoulder from its socket. He swung me into the dark mouth of the service tunnel.Behind us, the red circle of light snapped shut, and the room where I had been rejected was simply gone—deleted from the Citadel’s local architecture."Go! Move your legs, Aria!" Silas rasped.His voice was a jagged wreck, stripped of its usual military rhythm. We scrambled into the service veins of the Citadel. The air here tasted of ozone and burnt copper, thick enough to coat the back of my throat like oil.This wasn't the polished luxury Kael had built for Serena; these were the city's intestines, narrow and vibrating with the low-frequency hum of failing machinery. Silas didn't let go of

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 362 Drunken Truth

    The marble beneath my boots didn't just crack; it unspooled into grey pixels. I lunged for the doorframe, my fingers catching the cold, unyielding metal as the hallway behind me dissolved into a static hum.One more step back and I’d be falling into the blank space of a world that had forgotten how to hold me. A hand clamped onto my shoulder—heavy, hot, and reeking of Moon-wine."Stay still," Kael rasped.His voice vibrated against my neck, thick with bourbon and the sharp, ozone tang of a dying system."The floor hasn't rendered yet. Give it a second."I didn't turn. I couldn't. I focused on the bite of the granite beneath my nails, letting the sharp edge ground me while the mercury lines on my wrists flared, searing the skin like branding irons.Through the digital shroud Silas had woven around me, I felt a different rhythm—a frantic, tiny thrum against my spine. Leo. My son was terrified, his presence a golden secret buried beneath the oversized rags that swallowed my frame.If I l

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 361 The Lawsuit

    Silas’s hand is heavy on my shoulder, but his grip is wrong. It is loose, searching for a memory that isn’t there anymore."Who are you?" he repeats. The gravel in his voice is thinner now, eroded by the system’s format.The red light of the lockdown pulses against the white marble of the gala floor. It looks like wet ink. I do not look at Silas. I look at the Null-Drone descending from the rafters, its mechanical lens rotating with a wet, hydraulic click. It is searching for a heat signature. It is searching for a heart that shouldn't exist in this city’s register."Don't move," I say. My voice is flat. "The drone is slaved to the Citadel’s heartbeat. If yours spikes, it fires."Silas blinks. His cybernetic gray eyes flicker. He doesn't remember the drones. He doesn't remember the girl he once guarded in the basement. He only knows that the doors are red and the world is screaming."Subject identified," the drone’s speaker drones. It is a hollow, synthesized voice that lacks any huma

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 60: The Eve of the Abyss

    "If we don't make it back, Kael—if that volcano swallows us both and leaves nothing but ash—what happens to my son?"Phoenix didn’t look up from the topographical map, but her voice was a serrated blade.Her index finger pressed down so hard on the crimson-marked caldera that her nail turned a bloo

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 61: Ambush at Dawn

    The wet, sickening thud of steel hitting bone echoed in my skull louder than any wolf’s howl, and before I could even process the scream tearing at my own throat, I saw the silver-tipped shaft protruding from Kael’s chest.It happened in the three seconds it took for the convoy to clear the East Wi

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 51: Fractures in the Quiet

    “I built an empire out of my own blood while you were busy building a monument to a lie. And you think a few scorched fingers buy you a seat at my table?”Phoenix whispered the words to the empty glass-walled office. Her voice was low, serrated—like a blade pressed flat against skin. Not cutting

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 45: Iron Rule of the East Wing

    The Council Hall of the Moon Pack was an echo of Kael’s soul: cold, cavernous, built from stones that had witnessed centuries of bloodletting. Today, the air inside wasn’t just heavy—it was nearly unbreathable. Not from smoke or fire, but from the suffocating weight of Kael Blackwood’s Alpha aura,

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