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Chapter 84 – The Sound of Cracks
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Wounded Rose of Garden Metro Chapter 102 – The Black Sun’s Return
The fire at the foundry burned for hours, a pillar of smoke twisting up into the night sky like a curse. The next morning, half the city could see it — the black stain curling above the skyline, the sound of metal screaming as it melted. And beneath that smoke, the name whispered through Garden Metro like a fever.The Black Sun.Elara stood at the edge of the ruins as dawn broke, the air still bitter from ash and oil. The world around her looked like something pulled from a nightmare — blackened earth, twisted beams, and the faint smell of blood baked into the heat. The man’s words echoed through her head: “You’ve inherited her mess.”Vincent stepped beside her, wiping soot from his face. “He’s still out there,” he said. “And he’s got her network.”Elara’s hands clenched. “Then he’s got her ambition too.”She stared at the scorched crates, the black sunburst logo burned into the metal. The symbol looked like it was watching her. “Find out who he is,” she said.Lena coughed behind them
Wounded Rose of Garden Metro Chapter 101 – Shadows of the Reborn City
The first spring after the fall of Cassidy Vale came quietly. No fireworks, no parades — only the slow rhythm of a city relearning how to live.Garden Metro had changed. The once-blackened skyline now carried scaffolds and cranes instead of smoke. Market squares buzzed again with merchants, laughter, the cries of children who had never known a world without fear. The Council Hall had been stripped bare and repurposed into a “Citizens’ Forum,” where anyone could stand and speak — a place Elara had insisted on building, though she rarely attended.Because peace, she’d learned, didn’t rest easy.A City Trying to HealElara still rose before dawn. She walked the riverbanks each morning, boots sinking in damp silt, breathing the sharp scent of the water that had once been Cassidy’s weapon. The current moved differently now — freer, less restrained by the rusted locks and gated ports.But freedom came with its own kind of noise.Everywhere, people argued — about taxes, trade, safety, and w
Wounded Rose of Garden Metro Chapter 100 – The Ashes of Silence
The rain didn’t stop when Cassidy Vale fell. It poured until the streets of Garden Metro gleamed with her reflection—blood, soot, and rainwater swirling together like ink. The city’s heartbeat didn’t slow; it only grew louder. The fire she’d started, the empire she’d built, all of it lay beneath the storm.But for Elara Quinn, the world had gone quiet.The gunshot still echoed in her skull. She could taste metal on her tongue, feel the tremor in her fingers no matter how tightly she curled them. When she looked down from the bell tower, she could see Cassidy’s body sprawled on the wet cobblestone, her coat fanned out like black wings. The queen of Garden Metro had fallen — but victory didn’t feel like triumph.It felt like a funeral.The Weight of a CityBy the time dawn broke, the fires had burned themselves out. Smoke hung low over the river, thick and gray. The Council buildings were deserted; half the guards had fled, the other half simply stopped obeying orders.Elara walked thro
Wounded Rose of Garden Metro Chapter 99 – The Queen of Ashes
The morning after the explosions, Garden Metro felt like a city trying to remember how to breathe. Smoke still curled from the north docks, but the fires were dying, leaving behind a new kind of heat — the kind that came from anger, not destruction.Every corner of the city buzzed with rumor. The Council had fallen into chaos. Cassidy Vale’s name, once spoken with reverence or fear, was now muttered in taverns with hatred. And through it all, the resistance’s stolen documents spread like wildfire.Elara sat in the study surrounded by chaos. Letters, notes, maps, and reports covered every inch of the long oak table. Her eyes burned from exhaustion, but she couldn’t stop. Not now. Not when the city was turning.Lena entered quietly, her face pale beneath the lamplight. “She’s here.”Elara looked up, confused. “Who?”“Cassidy,” Lena whispered. “She’s come down from the tower.”Elara froze. “Impossible. She never—”“She’s in the square,” Lena interrupted. “Surrounded by her men. She’s spe
Wounded Rose of Garden Metro Chapter 98 – The Wolves Awaken
The news of the relay station fire spread before the smoke even faded. By dawn, whispers ran through Garden Metro like quicksilver — Cassidy Vale’s reach is breaking. The Council stayed silent, the papers printed half-truths, but the streets spoke the language of defiance. For the first time, the fear that had once chained the city was beginning to turn on its master.Elara didn’t allow herself to sleep. She stood at the balcony overlooking the eastern edge of the estate, the sky bleeding from gray to the pale orange of early morning. Beneath that light, the city looked bruised but alive. She could feel it pulsing — restless, ready, dangerous.Vincent joined her, his expression unreadable. “You’ve done it,” he said simply. “You’ve taken her power and turned it against her.”Elara didn’t turn to face him. “Not yet. She’s only wounded. And a wounded predator is the most dangerous kind.”“She’s bleeding,” he said, stepping closer. “And so is the city. Every time we cut her lines, she cut
Wounded Rose of Garden Metro Chapter 97 – Beneath the Surface
Garden Metro breathed heavy under a sky weighed down by smoke and rain. It was the kind of day where the streets shimmered with the residue of something that had already burned and something that hadn’t yet.Cassidy Vale’s silence was louder than words. For two days, no fire, no arrests, no new threats. The docks held their breath. The Council muttered in backrooms. And Elara… she waited, not with fear, but with purpose.Vincent returned late that afternoon.He hadn’t been seen in days—not since before the lock was taken. When he walked through the estate gates, soaked and covered in grime, Lena nearly dropped the bowl of potatoes she was slicing.Elara stood from her seat at the long dining table, heart thudding. “You’re alive.”Vincent arched a brow, dropping his coat with a heavy slap. “Don’t sound so surprised.”“You vanished.”“I was watching.”Lena folded her arms. “That’s one word for it.”Vincent looked around, noting the tension, the tired lines on Elara’s face, the papers st
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