บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant For The Wrong twin: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

The command center dimmed as the breach solidified, warping space like a storm frozen in motion. The air crackled with tension—an invisible pressure squeezing the breath from every lung on the bridge.Evryn stared at the transmission.Her face—hers but not—smiled on the holographic screen. The "other Evryn." A twisted mirror. Sleek armor embedded with living code, silver irises glowing like twin moons, a quiet madness smoldering just beneath her calm exterior.Kai took a step toward the console, his hand brushing against Evryn's. “She's synced with the Seed core,” he whispered. “That version of you… she has access to all the gates.”“And she intends to consume them,” Evryn replied, her voice steady but low.Elara narrowed her eyes. “She’s pulling timelines into hers. Assimilating anomalies. Folding everything into one controlled spectrum. No variance, no freedom. Just one world... her world.”The hologram flickered. Other Evryn raised her hand and gestured—effortlessly—across a digita

The fabric of the Null Origin trembled like glass under strThe towers began to fracture—one after another—until only two remained. Evryn stood in the widening silence, the Architect watching her with unreadable stillness, and above her, the breach in the false sky opened wider.The voice came again—not from the Architect this time, but from beyond the breach. It was deeper, older, and didn’t speak so much as thread its meaning through every molecule of her existence.“You are not bound by what made you.”“You are the echo of all that was denied form.”“You are the Unwritten Flame.”The others could barely stand as the ground warped and twisted beneath their feet. Elara gritted her teeth as she tried to stabilize the quantum scaffolding around them.“It’s pulling her in,” she shouted. “Whatever this thing is—it’s not just data or code. It’s rewriting possibility!”Evryn heard none of it.Inside, she stood on the brink of a threshold that defied shape, surrounded by impressions of memor

The chamber still hummed with the residual echo of the false Evryn’s departure.Evryn leaned against the wall, letting the tension bleed out of her bones while her thoughts raced ahead. The scent of scorched steel lingered. Cracks glowed faintly in the floor where the failgate had snapped open.Kai hadn’t let go of her hand since.“She's not just a byproduct,” he said, voice low. “She’s an architect of her own now.”Evryn nodded slowly. “And she’s aligned herself with Aurex. Which means the Inverted Flame isn’t dormant. It's evolved—just like her.”Nyx kicked the wall with a groan. “Then what’s our play now? Wait for the next ambush?”Elara shook her head. “No. We can’t let her keep the tempo. We need to find her first. Track the energy signature from that breach. Wherever she went—it’s not out of reach. The failgate architecture left a footprint.”Sael approached, holding out a datapad. “And I think I found something buried deeper than we’ve ever gone.”Evryn’s eyes flicked to the sc

The chamber cracked open with a sound like splitting stone, a deep thunder that echoed from the walls of the ancient vault. Kai stepped in front of Evryn on instinct, shielding her with his body as fragments rained from the ceiling. Behind them, the false Evryn—her doppelgänger—rose to her feet slowly, her form trembling, not from fear, but from recognition.Evryn’s heart pounded. The voice they had heard—"Let the true architect rise"—wasn’t a metaphor. It was a warning. And now, as the air warped and thickened, Evryn could feel it in her bones:Something ancient was waking up.A fracture split the center of the floor. Crimson veins of light poured through the stone, casting eerie shadows across the room. Evryn gritted her teeth, trying to still the shaking in her hands. The Lattice inside her was pulsing again, not violently, but almost... reverently. As if it were responding to a higher command.“What the hell is happening?” Kai asked, backing toward her.Before Evryn could answer,

The vault’s remnants shimmered behind them, fractured walls humming with residual energy. Evryn held the shard of the Architect in her palm. Cold. Inert. But its presence still whispered in the back of her mind—like an unfinished chord vibrating across eternity.She and Kai had sealed the mirror.But something still didn’t sit right.She could feel it in her bones.The Lattice within her flickered. Not in pain—but in awareness. As if it too realized that the Architect hadn’t been the source of the corruption, only a vessel. A pawn.And the real player?Still hidden.Still watching.Later that night, Evryn stood in the Resonance Chamber at the heart of the Skylock—once used to stabilize interdimensional data. Now, it served as her only sanctuary.Kai sat nearby, studying the pulse signatures from the mirror’s collapse. “I’m not picking up any direct traces of her... the reflection.”“That’s because she didn’t fully originate here,” Evryn murmured, hands hovering over the shard. “She wa