All Chapters of My Sweetest Revenge: Sleeping with the Alpha King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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Chapter 82: Thief of Time

Silas, wearing Valeria’s kind, wrinkled face, let out a grating, multi-layered laugh. "Steal a heartbeat? You are powerful, Shadow Queen, but you are not a god. The moment you strike me, this mortal heart stops, and the silver-explosives detonate. Checkmate."He held up the glowing green detonator, his thumb hovering millimeters over the dead-man's switch."I don't need to be a god, Silas," I said softly, my voice dropping to a terrifying, absolute calm. "I just need to be faster than a pulse."I didn't blink. I didn't breathe. I tapped into the deepest reservoir of the Convergence.Not the Void. The Frost.The legacy of my mother, the power that had kept an entire continent frozen for two decades, surged through my veins. But I didn't unleash a blizzard. I condensed all of that catastrophic energy into a single, microscopic point.“Absolute Zero.”I snapped my fingers.The effect was instantaneous and completely silent. The ambient temperature in the medical wing didn't drop, but Val

Chapter 83: The Billionaire's Warpath

The sickening scent of abyssal ozone finally began to fade from the medical wing, replaced by the sterile, comforting smell of healing herbs. As the other healers rushed to tend to the exhausted pups and a recovering Valeria, Killian didn't linger.He didn't ask if I was tired. He simply swept me off my feet, his massive arms cradling me against his broad chest as if I weighed nothing more than a shadow. I didn't protest. The terrifying precision required to freeze time had drained my physical stamina, even if my soul hummed with the infinite power of the First Crown.He carried me through the winding stone corridors of Blackwood Castle in absolute silence. The pack members we passed bowed deeply, not just in respect, but in profound, trembling awe of what we had just survived.When Killian finally kicked the heavy oak doors of our private chambers shut, the iron hinges groaned. He didn't set me down on the massive four-poster bed. Instead, he sat in the oversized leather armchair by

Chapter 84: Shadows Above the Clouds

The transition from the ancient, blood-soaked stones of Blackwood Castle to the sleek, brightly lit tarmac of a private airstrip felt like stepping through a portal into another century.A massive, matte-black Gulfstream G650ER sat waiting on the runway, its engines purring like a dormant beast. Emblazoned on the tail was the subtle, elegant crest of the Blackwood Corporation.Lucian’s golden eyes were wide as saucers. He gripped my hand tightly, staring at the flashing runway lights and the sleek metal bird. "Mommy, is that a dragon?" he whispered in awe, his small body practically vibrating with excitement."It's better than a dragon, little pup," Killian chuckled, resting a heavy, reassuring hand on our son's head. "It doesn't complain when I tell it where to fly."Nyx, however, was entirely unimpressed. She walked up the airstairs with the nonchalance of a tiny queen, her dark eyes already scanning the ambient shadows inside the luxurious cabin. "It smells like expensive leather a

Chapter 85: Dogfight in the Storm

The luxurious serenity of the Gulfstream's cabin was shattered by the blaring, crimson strobe of the collision alarm.Through the reinforced windows, the moonlight was swallowed by a sudden, unnatural storm. Lightning cracked violently across the black sky, illuminating the sleek, predatory silhouettes of three matte-gray fighter jets flanking our civilian aircraft. They bore no national flags—only the Silver Order's pierced rose crest painted in reflective white on their tail fins."Missile lock! They have a missile lock!" the captain’s voice screamed over the intercom, the massive G650ER shuddering as he attempted a desperate, evasive dive that threw me against Killian’s chest."Hold onto the children," Killian ordered, his voice devoid of panic, vibrating with ancient, warlord calculation.But I didn't reach for the seatbelts. I felt the Convergence humming in my veins, a cosmic heartbeat that laughed at the concept of modern aviation."They want to hunt us in the sky?" I whispered

Chapter 86: Descent into the Dark City

The silence inside the cabin was more terrifying than the roar of the engines had been.With the starboard engine fried and the entire electrical system dead, the Gulfstream G650ER was no longer a luxury jet; it was a hundred-thousand-pound glider falling out of the sky over the most densely populated island on Earth.Below us, Manhattan was gone.The iconic, glittering skyline had been swallowed by an absolute, suffocating darkness. No streetlights, no building glows, no pulsing neon. Only tiny, frantic pinpricks of light from car headlights snarled in traffic, and the distant, ominous orange glow of fires starting in the boroughs. The city was in chaos."Brace," Killian growled, strapping Lucian and Nyx into the rear cabin’s reinforced seats. He didn't use a seatbelt for himself. Instead, he stood in the aisle, planting his massive feet into the plush carpet, shifting slightly to lower his center of gravity. His golden Alpha runes glowed faintly under his skin, ready to absorb a cat

Chapter 87: The Siege of Starlight

The amplified voice of the Silver Order commander echoed across the frozen, darkened expanse of the Great Lawn. "I repeat, Killian Blackwood! Surrender the Shadow Queen and the children, and we will grant you a merciful execution. You are surrounded by three hundred elite operatives armed with alchemical silver. You have nowhere to run."Killian didn't raise his hands. He didn't even draw his broadsword.Standing on the glacial ice outside the shredded fuselage of our jet, my husband simply lowered his head and began to laugh. It wasn't a chuckle; it was a dark, vibrating, demonic sound that resonated in the chests of every human soldier present."Merciful execution?" Killian’s golden eyes snapped up, burning with the heat of a dying star in the pitch-black park. "You pointed guns at my children. I'm not going to run. I'm going to erase your bloodlines.""Fire!" the commander screamed, his nerve breaking under the sheer weight of the Alpha's aura.Hundreds of muzzle flashes lit up the

Chapter 88: The Abyss in the Skyscraper

The Silver Order commander lay trembling on the frozen grass, the absolute slaughter of his three hundred elite operatives serving as a grim backdrop."Which skyscraper?" I repeated, my voice calm, yet carrying the crushing weight of the First Crown."I... I can't," the commander stammered, his eyes darting frantically. "If I tell you, Silas will drag my soul to the Abyss. You don't understand what he is!""I understand perfectly," I whispered, kneeling beside him. I didn't reach for a weapon. I simply pressed my index finger against his forehead. "You fear the dark, human. Let me show you what lives inside it."I didn't inflict physical pain. I simply opened a microscopic window in his mind, dropping his consciousness into the absolute, bottomless vacuum of the Void. For one second, he experienced eternity without light, without sound, without hope.When I pulled my finger away, the commander was gasping for air as if he had been drowning for a century. Tears streamed down his dirt-s

Chapter 89: Purge of the Penthouse

"Buy the building?" the four possessed security guards echoed in a terrifying, synchronized, mechanical laugh. Their eyes flared with the toxic green light of alchemical witch-fire as they drew heavy tactical batons, crackling with high-voltage electricity and coated in liquid silver."Capital is worthless against the Abyss!"Moving with unnatural, jerky speed, they lunged at Killian, the green electrical arcs snapping violently in the air.Killian didn't even bother to re-button his Tom Ford suit jacket. He let out a soft sigh, as if he were dealing with incompetent interns rather than possessed super-soldiers.As the first heavy baton swung in a lethal arc toward his skull, Killian moved. He didn't shift into his colossal wolf form, nor did he unleash a blinding wave of Alpha light. Relying purely on the devastating physical strength of an ancient Lycan King, he casually reached out and caught the electrified, silver-coated baton bare-handed.BZZZT!Enough high-voltage current to in

Chapter 90: The Physical Layoff

Silas laughed, a jarring, mechanical sound echoed by the twelve possessed board members. The high-tech particle accelerators surrounding the ritual circle hummed louder, the air growing heavy with the metallic tang of ozone and the stench of the Abyss."Five minutes, Blackwood," Silas sneered, tapping his temple. "Five minutes until New York becomes the new capital of the Dark Dimension. Your archaic sword cannot stop the convergence of science and sorcery."Killian didn't reply with words. He adjusted the cuff of his Tom Ford suit, twisted the hilt of his flaming broadsword, and unleashed a low, vibrating growl that shattered the expensive crystal decanters on the side table."Vote concluded," Killian rasped. "Unanimous decision: Immediate termination."Silas raised his hand, and the twelve board members lunged.They weren't human anymore. Their expensive suits tore as their muscles warped, infused with alchemical witch-fire. Their veins glowed with toxic green energy, and their jaws

Chapter 91: Titans of Manhattan

The Apex BioTech skyscraper didn't just shake; it screamed.The reinforced glass walls of the penthouse shattered inward, raining a million deadly daggers across the marble floor. Through the unstable, bleeding tear in the fabric of reality, an entity of incomprehensible scale was trying to push its way into New York.It started with a hand. An obsidian, scaled claw, where each individual talon was the size of a city bus. The entity gripped the top edge of the sixty-story tower, its cosmic weight causing the steel skeleton of the building to groan and buckle."Mommy, it’s hungry," Nyx’s voice echoed in my mind, a chilling whisper amidst the cacophony of breaking steel."Not today," Killian snarled, his voice dropping an octave until it sounded like two tectonic plates grinding together.The bespoke Tom Ford suit shredded into expensive confetti. Killian didn't just shift; he erupted. The civilized veneer of the billionaire vanished entirely, replaced by the primordial wrath of the Fir

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