All Chapters of The CEO's Regret: Mommy's Return With Secret Triplets: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

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The Assassin's Ledger

The synchronized, heavy mechanical click of fifty assault rifles disengaging their safeties echoed like a death knell through the cavernous General Assembly hall.The most powerful monarchs, prime ministers, and shadow brokers on earth froze. The absolute, untouchable elites were completely surrounded, pinned beneath the heavy caliber barrels of the Volkov syndicate."Execute them," Julian Cross commanded from the podium, his voice devoid of all diplomatic pretense. "Every single one of them."Lucian Sterling's feral instincts violently overtook human biology.He didn't raise his rifle to return fire. He completely abandoned the offensive. The apocalyptic King violently swept Zara off her feet, diving flawlessly behind the heavy, reinforced oak and steel base of the UN broadcast terminal.He pinned her securely to the marble floor, his towering, ballistic armored frame forming an impenetrable, physical vault over her back and stomach. His pitch black eyes were consumed by a terrifying

The Hollow Crown

The suppressed, heavy CRACK of the ceramic pistol violently pierced the silence of the General Assembly.The bullet did not hit its target.Lucian's massive, heavily corded frame defied the absolute limits of human biology. He didn't just step in front of Zara; he violently twisted his broad torso, completely wrapping his heavy ballistic armor around her pregnant body the exact millisecond Julian pulled the trigger.The high velocity ceramic round slammed directly into the side of Lucian's kevlar vest with a sickening, heavy thud. The sheer kinetic impact of the close-range shot fractured two of his ribs instantly, stealing the oxygen from his lungs.The King of the American underworld did not flinch.He didn't stumble. He didn't drop to his knees. The feral, apocalyptic monster completely ignored the searing, white hot agony in his side. He looked down at Zara, his pitch black eyes scanning her flawless face for a fraction of a second to ensure she was untouched.Then, Lucian turned

The Dead Hand

The heavy, metallic clatter of hundreds of weapons being raised entirely suffocated the cavernous General Assembly hall.No one who holds the master ledger leaves international soil alive.Lucian's heavy, corded frame instantly expanded, completely eclipsing Zara. The fractured ribs on his left side burned with a blinding, white hot agony from the ceramic bullet he had just taken, but the apocalyptic monster entirely ignored the biological damage. His pitch black eyes swept the room, calculating the impossible geometry of slaughtering two hundred royal guards, secret service agents, and UN peacekeepers before a single stray bullet could reach his pregnant wife.He didn't raise his hands. He lowered his center of gravity, a dark, terrifying coil of pure, unadulterated violence completely prepared to tear the French General's throat out first."Lucian," Zara's velvet voice murmured against the heavy kevlar shielding his spine.She didn't try to pull him back. She kept her manicured hand

The Presidential Ledger

The piercing, absolute red of the naval targeting lasers violently painted the concrete plaza, crawling up the matte black hull of the Valerius stealth chopper.Lucian did not hesitate. His fractured ribs screamed as his heavy, corded muscles coiled, but the apocalyptic monster entirely bypassed his own biology. He grabbed Zara by the heavy kevlar vest wrapped around her shoulders and violently pulled her behind the thickest, most impenetrable part of the helicopter's titanium engine block.He pressed her back against the cold metal, his massive frame completely caging her in."Silas," Lucian growled over the deafening roar of the idling rotors, his pitch black eyes tracking the red lasers slicing through the dark. "Can we outrun the lock?""No, King," Silas shouted, his hands gripping the analog flight yoke inside the cockpit. "That's a guided, heavy caliber naval battery. If we lift off, they will blow us out of the sky before we clear the UN gates."Zara didn't press her face into

The Terminal Velocity

The heavy, rhythmic vibration of the stealth chopper's rotors completely failed to drown out the horrifying, mechanical click of the thermal detonator.You never leave the corpse in a room with an open exit.Lucian's massive, bleeding frame instantly turned to solid stone. The apocalyptic King did not lunge. He did not roar. The raw, catastrophic reality of a military grade incendiary charge wired directly to the primary aviation fuel tank entirely bypassed his wrath. If he moved a single millimeter, Julian's thumb would slip from the dead man's switch. The helicopter would instantly vaporize in a blinding fireball, thousands of feet above the city.He slowly, agonizingly shifted his broad shoulders, completely burying Zara's face into his chest, entirely shielding her pregnant body with his own. His pitch black eyes locked onto Julian Cross, radiating a terrifying, desperate paralysis.Julian leaned heavily against the exposed internal fuel line in the cargo bay. His shattered leg wa

The Concrete Grave

The catastrophic, sickening spin of the severed helicopter completely defied gravity.Inside the crushed, plunging cabin, the heavy G-force violently pinned Zara against the grated floorboards. The flashing red emergency lights strobed in a blinding, chaotic rhythm. She couldn't hear Silas shouting from the cockpit over the deafening, tearing shriek of the wind ripping through the open cargo bay.She could only feel Lucian.His massive, heavily corded frame was an absolute, impenetrable vault locked entirely over her body. He had completely braced his broad shoulders against the titanium struts, absorbing the violent, bone rattling vibrations of the plummeting aircraft. His heavy, calloused hands were clamped flat over her lower stomach, his face buried deep in the collar of her tactical vest. He was completely, entirely prepared to let the concrete shatter every bone in his body to ensure her pulse continued."Autorotation!" Silas roared, his voice cracking with absolute desperation

The Architect's Light

The heavy, mechanical CLACK of fifty assault rifles chambering live rounds echoed violently against the pitch black, dead skyscrapers of the financial district.The piercing white beams of the civilians' flashlights cut through the freezing rain, entirely illuminating the crushed, smoking wreckage of the Valerius stealth chopper. Fifty starving, desperate men and women stood in the street, their hands shaking as they aimed military grade artillery directly at the King of the underworld."They said if we found the King, we found the vault."Lucian's massive, bleeding frame did not retreat a single millimeter. The feral monster completely ignored the fractured ribs grinding in his chest. He lowered his heavy assault rifle, the red laser sight painting the chest of the civilian leader."Silas," Lucian's voice dropped to a low, demonic vibration that entirely bypassed the howling wind. It was a terrifying, absolute death sentence. "When I open fire, you take the Sovereign into the alley.

The Infinite Abyss

The blinking red light of the analog satellite phone completely suffocated the quiet warmth of the nursery.Ten billion dollars of legitimate civilian wealth, deleted every sixty seconds.Lucian's massive, heavily corded frame went completely rigid. The apocalyptic King had just ripped his family from the jaws of gravity and fire. His fractured ribs screamed with every breath, and his heavily scarred face was smeared with his own blood. But the sheer, devastating reality that the war was not over, that Julian Cross had left a phantom ghost worm to consume the entire American economy from beyond the grave re-ignited the feral, demonic wrath in his pitch black eyes.He didn't look at the phone. He looked at Zara.The untouchable Sovereign did not panic. She knelt perfectly on the carpet beside the bassinets, her icy blue eyes locked onto the blinking red diode in Silas's hand. The sheer, weaponized gravity of her intellect completely overrode her physical exhaustion.She stood up smooth

The Biological Vault

The heavy, solid gold master decryption cylinder rolled uselessly across the polished concrete floor of the command center, completely abandoned.The global economy was saved. The shadow network was conquered. But the apocalyptic King of the underworld didn't care if the entire earth burned to ash. His entire universe had just collapsed into the terrified, icy blue eyes of his Queen."Silas!" Lucian's roar was a terrifying, feral detonation of pure panic that physically shook the reinforced walls of the subterranean bunker.He didn't wait for the operative to respond. Lucian violently swept Zara entirely off her feet, cradling her pregnant body against his massive, bleeding chest with a terrifying, desperate gentleness. The white hot agony of his fractured ribs completely vanished, entirely vaporized by the redlined, catastrophic adrenaline flooding his veins.Zara gasped, her manicured fingers tangling brutally into the heavy kevlar of his tactical vest as another massive, crippling

The Sovereign's Heir

The absolute, terrifying silence in the subterranean trauma bay was completely deafening.The heavy, mechanical hum of the analog biometric monitors and the violent, ragged breathing of the apocalyptic King were the only sounds in the room. The tiny, motionless form in the neonatal specialist's hands was completely blue."Why is my son not breathing?" Lucian's voice didn't just vibrate; it physically shattered the air. The towering monster took a heavy, lethal step toward the foot of the medical bed, his pitch black eyes entirely consumed by a dark, descending madness. He had physically fought gravity, torn apart military mercenaries, and absorbed a bullet to keep his bloodline alive. He refused to let the universe take his child in a sterile room."King, step back!" Dr. Aris commanded, his surgical mask hiding his own panic as his hands moved in a frantic, synchronized blur with the neonatal team."Fix him," Lucian growled, his massive, bloodstained hands curling into heavy fists at

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