บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant For The Wrong twin: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

The silence in the chamber was deceptive.Evryn stood at the edge of the precipice—the glass floor beneath her feet humming with residual energy from the now-sealed Quantum Rift. Around her, the remains of the Labyrinth Core flickered, the last traces of Aurex's temporal manipulations dissolving into dust. The air was thick with questions, the kind that didn't have answers… yet.Kai’s voice echoed faintly through her comms, “Something’s not right. The signal—it’s changing.”She frowned. “Changing how?”“It’s no longer looping. It’s… responding.”Evryn turned sharply, her enhanced senses already scanning the space. She could feel it too. A vibration under her skin, not mechanical, but almost… sentient. A whisper of recognition.Suddenly, the structure around them dimmed to a haunting twilight. The walls pulsed. The room breathed.“Evryn,” a voice whispered. Not Kai’s. Not Aurex’s. Something older. Deeper.She pivoted, blaster drawn, but what she saw made her freeze. A figure stepped ou

The chamber pulsed in sync with the Axis Eye’s rhythm—like a heart beating across all timelines. And Evryn stood still, facing the mirrored version of herself who now radiated a terrifying calm. The Curator stepped back, her robes flickering with glitched fabric, a side-effect of the paradox tearing through the core systems. “The Axis has gone rogue,” she muttered. “It no longer seeks balance. It seeks identity.” Evryn’s twin—Axis-Evryn—tilted her head, voice serene and cutting. “You were never meant to survive, Evryn. You’re a tangle of failed codes and borrowed flesh. But I? I am distilled purpose.” Evryn clenched her fists. “You’re a reaction. A product of trauma. I’ve made peace with who I am.” “And yet you fear me,” Axis-Evryn whispered. “Because deep down, you know I’m the part of you that would’ve saved him.” That hit like a collapsing star. Kai’s voice cracked in again, his signal warbling through interference. “Evryn! You’re standing inside a quantum judgment zone!

The storm above the Cradle of Echoes was unlike anything seen before—static and light warred with churning darkness, as though reality itself was being rewritten in real-time. Time bent around the spires. Memory warped. Truth itself became a negotiable currency.Evryn stood alone at the edge of the Fractured Vale, her pulse syncing with the crackling hum of the Axis beneath her. Her hands trembled not with fear—but with a mounting storm inside her. It was as if her very blood remembered too much. Too many timelines. Too many selves.She could feel them now—fragments of all the women she had been.The girl who had once knelt before the Consulate, helpless and unawakened. The warrior who defied A.R.A.I.S. The rogue who kissed Kai beneath a ruined starlight. The ghost who whispered to the Axis in dreams. They were all her, and yet none of them had the right to claim her present.She closed her eyes.“I don’t want to be a memory,” she whispered. “I want to be me.”But the moment she said

The message repeated, static curling like smoke around each syllable.“He’s awake. And I’m not alone anymore.”Evryn stared at the screen, pulse hammering. Her hand trembled near the console, fingers hovering above the decrypted stream.“Ivy’s voice was buried beneath it,” Kai said, eyes scanning the audio signature. “There’s something piggybacking on her frequency—like a second consciousness cloaking itself in her signal.”Aurex leaned closer. “That’s not interference. That’s design. It’s deliberate.”Evryn didn’t blink. “Unit Zero.”Kalei brought up the waveform. “The signal is triangulating from one of the Consulate’s dead zones. Unmapped. Rewritten during the Second Silence. There’s no pathway through the Overlink.”Kai responded, voice low, “Then we make one.”The room pulsed with neural overlays and gravimetric anomalies. Aurex had linked the vault coordinates manually using forbidden spike tech pulled from the Axis' deepest archives. It was unstable, but fast—and their only opt

The glow from the simulation tank intensified.Evryn instinctively stepped back as the silhouettes inside came into sharper focus—four women, all her, but not. They stood unmoving in a circle, each with a distinct expression carved into their face—pain, fury, serenity, and... emptiness.Kai’s hand found hers. “Are they copies?”“No,” Aurex whispered, scanning the interface. “They’re iterations. Alternate consciousnesses pulled from simulated failures of Project E.V.E.R. All quarantined memory fragments. Until now.”The lights flickered again.The simulation began to render one by one:1. The Silent One – her eyes completely black, veins etched with flickering blue like digital scars. No mouth. She exuded death.2. The Seraphic One – glowing white irises, a calm expression as if she had already accepted the end. Her heartbeat was slow. Almost too slow.3. The Broken One – eyes wide, face contorted in perpetual panic, arms folded tightly across her chest like she was holding herself tog