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Chapter 368 - My Queen

作者: Kristy Pearson
last update 公開日: 2026-05-13 07:40:03

(Apollo)

The throne room did not merely still; it seized beneath the force of his arrival. The air compressed, as if something vast had been forced into a space never meant to contain it. The impact of his landing cracked the stone floor, sending a sharp tremor through the pillars that framed the chamber. Conversations died mid-breath, not by command but by instinct, every soul in the room reacting at once to the pressure that rolled outward from him in heavy, suffocating waves. Each inhale bec
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  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 368 - My Queen

    (Apollo)The throne room did not merely still; it seized beneath the force of his arrival. The air compressed, as if something vast had been forced into a space never meant to contain it. The impact of his landing cracked the stone floor, sending a sharp tremor through the pillars that framed the chamber. Conversations died mid-breath, not by command but by instinct, every soul in the room reacting at once to the pressure that rolled outward from him in heavy, suffocating waves. Each inhale became deliberate, each movement measured against survival. Generals turned, not in unison but in staggered recognition, their focus dragged toward the source of it as shadow and fire recoiled from the shape that now filled the space where their king should have stood. Malachar moved first, stepping forward with the reflex of command and loyalty, power already gathering around him in response to the intrusion— And then he saw him. Not the man who ruled the Dominion with measured control and de

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 359 - Nothing Else

    (Adelaide) Time surrendered its shape somewhere between the second wound and the third, uncoiling itself with the slow inevitability of a serpent sloughing its ancient skin. Only the present endured, inescapable and pitiless. Time did not pass; it unravelled, each thread snapping in turn until nothing remained but the moment itself, drawn taut and merciless as the blade of a fallen angel. Adelaide no longer counted her actions in steps or choices, but in the relentless grind of movement and resistance, in the searing heat and the slow, savage labour of driving the Queenflame deeper than immortal flesh was meant to endure. The wound at his side was the worst, a gash so profound it demanded her hand vanish into him, swallowed by blood and torn sinew, the living heat clutching at her skin as if some infernal spirit refused to relinquish its claim. She pressed on, past the threshold where instinct shrieked for retreat, past the point where mercy would have faltered. Her breath had long

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 358 - What Fire is For

    (Adelaide)“But I have fire.” Adelaide drew in a breath and held it for a moment, not to steady herself completely, but enough to keep from breaking apart under the weight of what she was about to do. “I’m going to try something,” she murmured, her eyes flicking briefly to Cael's face as if she expected him to argue, to stop her, to say anything at all. But he didn’t move. The brief clarity he had found was gone again, his body slack, his breathing still present but thinner now, slipping further from her with each passing second. Her throat tightened hard enough to hurt. She swallowed it down. Forced herself forward. Her hand returned to his chest, checking again, feeling for the rise and fall that was still there, still holding, still enough. “Okay,” she said softly, the word more for herself now than for him, her voice trembling but not breaking as she shifted back slightly, grounding herself in the narrow space, in the feel of stone beneath her knees, in the reali

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 357 - Below The Burrow

    (Adelaide)The forest felt different now. Closer. The space between the trees tightened without anything actually moving, the air thickening as more of those watching points resolved in the distance. Adelaide forced her gaze away from them, scanning instead for something else, something useful, her eyes moving quickly over the uneven ground, the roots, the fractured stone. And then she saw it. A collapsed tree lay half-tilted against a rise of rock to her right, its hollowed trunk split open to reveal a dark, low opening beneath it, the earth carved away just enough to form a shallow burrow. It wasn’t much. But it was cover. Her decision came without hesitation. “We’re moving,” she said, already shifting closer, her arm sliding more firmly around him as she braced to take his weight. “Can you stand?” He let out a breath that might have been a laugh if it hadn’t been so thin. “Define… stand.” “Lean, then,” she replied, sharper now, urgency tightening every word as she p

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 256 - Time's Up

    (Adelaide) Adelaide struck the earth with a force that rattled her bones, the shock of it surging up through her legs and into the fortress of her spine. Her wings snapped shut behind her, folding in with the last remnants of descent, the air itself still quivering with the memory of her fire. Heat clung to her skin, a second, possessive atmosphere, threads of warmth winding along her arms as if the flame itself refused to relinquish its claim. The scent of scorched ash and iron haunted the back of her throat. The forest, once a hostile adversary, now recoiled before her, drawing back just enough to permit her passage. Ash shifted beneath her boots in uneven drifts, whispering secrets to the ground with every step. Even the trees bent away, their blackened limbs arching like relics of some ancient, infernal order, bowing in reverence to a power they dared not touch. That deference pressed against her chest, a strange, holy unease settling beneath her ribs, as if the forest itself rec

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 255 - Who Holds Dominion

    (Adelaide)Adelaide did not hesitate. Her hand lifted, the motion smooth and unforced, and the fire answered without resistance, gathering into a dense sphere that formed almost instantly in her palm. There was no build, no delay, only intention shaping what was already there, and when she released it, the movement felt less like throwing and more like directing. The Queenflame struck the creature high on its shoulder just as it shifted toward Cael, the impact breaking its motion as the white fire spread across its surface and bit inward, consuming rather than burning. It faltered, only for a moment. But it was enough. The killing strike it had been lining up on Cael never landed. Instead, its limb drove down in a different line, the talons piercing into Cael’s side with brutal precision, embedding deep enough to lift his body partially from the ground before the creature tore him free again. Adelaide’s breath caught as the motion followed through. Cael was thrown. At

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 152 - The Tug of Power

    (Adelaide & Caelum)Adelaide's awareness rose through dark. Her body followed. And with it, the Emberflame.Cael felt it.Not the full force—nothing so obvious—but a brush of something colder and heavier than any other fire, like a distant bell struck once beneath stone. His shadows tightened refle

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-04-01

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 150 - Forbidden Moments

    (Adelaide & Caelum) Adelaide closed her eyes, fighting the urge to lean back into him. Her lashes brushed warm skin as she squeezed them shut, as if darkness could save her from feeling. Her body remembered the water. The way his arms had come around her before his mind could object. The way his

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-31

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 145 - What Wakes and Watches

    (Caelum & Adelaide)Cael walked alone through the palace corridors. No escort. No flaring shadows. Only the steady echo of his boots against stone that still carried the warmth of last night. The mountain murmured behind him, a low, constant sound like breath through teeth, but he did not answer.

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-31

  • The Devil's Broken Doll   Chapter 144 - To Earn The Sound

    (Adelaide & Apollo) The sound of Apollo's laugh was low and unguarded, a rumble born in the furnace of his chest and carried into hers, where their bodies pressed together. It was not the Devil’s laughter, not the infernal king’s command, it was a man’s. Startled by the simplicity of joy, undone b

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-31
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