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Chapter 7: The Fake Fiancé
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2026-01-30 20:20:30
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Replaced by His First Love Chapter 158: The Lightning Rod
White light didn’t just blind us; it erased the very concept of a shadow.The Solar Spear hit the APC’s roof with the force of a falling star, a concentrated column of orbital fury designed to incinerate the White Wolf’s frequency. For exactly 1.5 seconds, the world wasn’t made of basalt or snow—it was made of screaming, ultraviolet silence.I didn’t feel the heat. I felt thedrain.I was the bridge. My right hand was buried in Leo’s chest, holding him down as the gold static in his blood tried to roar back at the sky. My necrotic left arm was wrapped in the silver chain, the metal links biting into my senseless waxy skin. And at the other end of that leash, Kael was the furnace.The Shared Heat didn't thrum; it detonated.I felt Kael’s soul—the last of his Alpha Prime marrow—being pulled through the chain like water through a parched throat. He wasn’t just grounding the strike; he was devouring it.Ga-chi. Ga-chi.
Replaced by His First Love Chapter 157: The Second Net
The victory smelled like ozone and wet copper, but the taste in my mouth was pure, unadulterated ash.We were moving. The transport APC groaned under the weight of fifteen rescued children, their breathing a chaotic, terrified rhythm that filled the cramped cabin. I sat with my back against the vibrating bulkhead, my right arm anchored around Leo, while my left arm—the stone-dead necrotic ruin—throbbed with a phantom itch that told me the mountain wasn't done with us.The chain thrummed at my hip. A steady, insistent pulse. Kael was a silent statue in the corner, his white hair glowing ghostly in the dim emergency lights. He didn't speak, but through the Shared Heat, I felt his alarm.It wasn't a growl. It was a digital scream.“Phoenix. The slate. Look at the slate.”Kael’s voice echoed in my skull, layered with the static of the APC’s navigation system.I snapped my gaze to Ryan. He was hunched over the tactical terminal, his ambe
Replaced by His First Love Chapter 156: The Sovereign’s Strike
The Central Detection Hub sat in the belly of the valley like a glowing, necrotic wound.Sleek, black alloy walls rose against the white-out blizzard, pulsating with the same rhythmic red light I’d seen in my nightmares. It was a factory of sorting—a machine built to filter the divine from the disposable.I stood at the edge of the ridge, my boots sinking into the frozen ash. The wind tore at my obsidian blazer, but I didn't feel the cold. I felt the chain.The 1.5-meter radius hummed with a low-frequency vibration. Kael was behind me, his shocking white hair matted with frost. He was a ruin, a ghost on a silver leash, but through the Shared Heat, I felt his Alpha instinct sharpening. The metal links weren't just a tether anymore; they were a sensor array.Three heartbeats at the gate,the chain whispered into my marrow.Two snipers in the western tower. One high-frequency dampener at the core.“Ryan,” I rasped, my voice
Replaced by His First Love Chapter 155: The Hunter’s Net
The hunter wraiths finally retreated, their red scanning beams snapping off like severed veins in the dark.But the silence they left behind was far more invasive than the mechanical hum. It pressed against my eardrums, thick and accusing—a suffocating reminder that the world hadn’t stopped watching. It was just recalibrating.We were no longer standing exposed on the ridge. We were descending into the jagged, ice-choked shadows of a narrow ravine. The air here was stagnant, tasting of ancient mineral dust and the cloying, metallic tang of Kael’s slow-motion decay.Leo hadn't spoken since we’d plunged into the shadows. He stayed curled against my chest, his small fists knotted in my obsidian blazer. He was trying to burrow into my ribcage, as if he could hide from the viral icons and the global reach of a world that had turned him into a specimen before he’d even learned to read.His breathing was shallow, congested. Those st
Replaced by His First Love Chapter 154: The Boy in the Mirror
The council wasn’t just split; it was tearing the world in two, and my son was the jagged, bleeding seam holding it all together.The hunter wraiths didn't retreat. They didn't even blink.They hovered just above the frost-line, silent as vultures waiting for the pulse to stop. Their red scanning beams didn't just light up the snow; they crawled over Leo’s small frame like hungry, spectral fingers.Every mechanical whirr of their camera lenses felt like a clinical incision. It was a surgical theft of the only thing I had left to protect: his childhood.I pulled him tighter against my chest, my good arm a frantic, bone-deep vise. I could feel his heartbeat—fast, irregular, a terrified drum thudding against my own ribs.He was so small. So deceptively fragile. And yet, he was the center of a global storm.His small fists stayed knotted in my blazer, threads long since snapped under the pressure of his grip. The fabric was bun
Replaced by His First Love Chapter 153: The Split Council
The hunter wraiths dipped lower, red beams crawling over Leo’s small frame like hungry fingers, and I felt the chain’s warmth tighten—Kael’s last, silent scream that said we weren’t done yet.The ridge was no longer silent. The low tectonic growl had become a chorus—howls rolling in from every direction, some ragged with fear, others sharp with hunger. The gold icons on Ryan’s resonance slate kept exploding—98 percent, 99—then froze at a jagged 97.4.Someone, somewhere, had just cut the link.Leo hadn’t let go. His small fists stayed knotted in my blazer, his face pressed so hard against my collarbone I could feel the wet heat of his breath through the fabric. He was shaking—small, rhythmic tremors that matched the growl under the snow.“Mommy… they’re coming closer. The metal birds… they’re looking at me.”My good hand shook as I cupped the back of his head, fingers threading through damp curls. My dead arm dragged behind me—a senseless slab of ne
Replaced by His First Love Chapter 36: Shadows at Dawn
“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 and serrated—like a blade pressed flat against skin. Not cutti
Last Updated : 2026-03-21Replaced by His First Love Chapter 34: The Council's Envoy
The Grand Foyer of the Moon Pack House was a ruin of splintered oak and driving rain.Elder Thorne stood in the center of the debris, his white fur cloak untouched by the storm, his black eyes scanning the room with the entitlement of a god inspecting an anthill.Behind him, the twelve Justiciars f
Last Updated : 2026-03-20Replaced by His First Love Chapter 28: The Standoff
The underground garage felt hollow and airless, stripped of warmth and sound.Phoenix moved through it without running.Leo lay heavy in her arms, his breath shallow and uneven, his skin far too pale beneath the flickering lights. She held him close, every step measured, controlled—because panic wa
Last Updated : 2026-03-20Replaced by His First Love Chapter 33: Judgment Day
The North Wing dungeon was not a place of stone and iron. It was a place of forgotten things.Located three stories beneath the manicured gardens, the air was thick and wet, heavy with the scent of rust and ancient mold. The silence pressed against the eardrums like a physical weight.Kael walked
Last Updated : 2026-03-20
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