All Chapters of The Hidden Dragon Son-in-Law: Chapter 11
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21 chapters
Ashes and Bloodline
Chapter 11: “Ashes and Bloodlines” Location: Crimson League Server Core – 12:09 AM Fire licked the walls as sparks rained from the ceiling. Every console blinked red — the system overloaded by Jaxon’s data dump. Scarlet stood with a dagger in one hand, blood soaking her white coat from a shoulder wound. Her eyes blazed with betrayal and fury. “You were never supposed to survive the Vault,” she hissed. “I ordered the purge myself. And yet here you are — walking death.” Jaxon didn’t speak. He lowered into a fighting stance, one blade in hand, eyes locked on hers. Scarlet lunged first, slicing for his throat. He ducked, twisted, elbowed her in the ribs — but she countered, slashing across his arm. Blood sprayed. “You owe me your legend,” she spat. “I broke you. I reforged you.” “No,” Jaxon growled, blocking her next strike and slammi
Shadow's Don't Die
Chapter 12: “Shadows Don’t Die” Location: Crimson HQ Perimeter — 7:18 AM Ivy stared at the surveillance feed—Jaxon inside a blood-smeared interrogation room, half-conscious, chained to a steel chair after subduing Scarlet. The Crimson League had fallen into chaos, and Scarlet’s surviving loyalists had seized him before Zhao’s rescue team could break through. “No more waiting,” Ivy said. Zhao hesitated. “Ma’am, the inner perimeter’s crawling with League defectors and mercenaries. They’ll shoot you on sight.” She grabbed a dead agent’s assault rifle, chambered a round, and locked eyes with him. “Then I’ll shoot first.” Zhao grinned grimly. “Guess you really are his wife.” — Meanwhile… Location: Abandoned Biotech Facility — Outside Xiang Ruins Ethan Xu stood in a sterile lab, barely able to stand, one hand wrapped in gauze, the other gripping a con
The Countdown
Chapter 13: “The Countdown” Location: Crimson HQ Rooftop – 7:10 AM Jaxon knelt beside S2, blood running down his arm. His pulse throbbed against his ribs as the warning lights on S2’s chest blinked faster. Overload Imminent. Detonation in 60 seconds. Ivy stumbled forward, eyes wide. “What’s happening?!” “They rigged him,” Jaxon growled, tearing open S2’s armor. “He’s a walking bomb.” S2’s eyes fluttered open — just barely. “I… remember you. Ghost Monarch… brother…” “Don’t speak,” Jaxon said, pulling wires and trying to trace the core. “You’re going to live. I swear it.” “No,” S2 rasped. “They made me a weapon. Only one way to stop it.” He raised his trembling hand — placing a cracked data key in Jaxon’s palm. “Find… the child… she… she knows…” “Who?” Jaxon shouted. “Who are you talking about?!” But it
The Girl in the Fire
Chapter 14: The Girl in the Fire Location: Mid-Sky, Over Southern Xiang — 7:45 AM The extraction drone spun out of control, its left engine belching fire as it plummeted through the sky like a wounded bird. Inside, chaos reigned. Alarms shrieked, smoke poured from the cockpit, and the body of the aircraft vibrated violently. “We’ve lost power! EMP nailed our systems!” Zhao shouted from the front. Jaxon strapped Ivy into a crash seat, his voice steel even in the madness. “Brace! Stay low, arms across your chest!” “I don’t want to die,” Ivy whispered, gripping his hand. “You won’t,” Jaxon growled. “I’ve kept you alive this far. I'm not stopping now.” The canopy of trees rushed up to meet them. CRASH! The drone slammed into the jungle with a deafening roar, tearing through foliage, ripping limbs, and carving a twenty-meter gash into the earth befor
The Flame Remember
Chapter 15: The Flame Remembers Location: Holding Site Delta – Lower Levels Fire licked the edges of the metal walls as alarms shrieked across the ruined corridors. Jaxon crouched low in front of Mira, shielding her with his body. Ivy stood just behind, gun drawn, scanning the shadows for movement. “I triggered something,” Mira said softly. Her voice was calm, too calm. “They’re coming.” “We know,” Jaxon replied, pressing his hand to the floor. “They dropped a whole hit squad.” “Not for me,” Mira whispered. “For you.” Over the comms, Zhao’s voice crackled in Jaxon’s ear. “Thirty hostiles inside the compound. Another twenty en route. You’ve got seven minutes before they seal the exits.” Jaxon stood. “We’re moving. Ivy—watch Mira. Mira, stay close to me.” Mira didn’t flinch, but when she followed, her bare feet left soot where they stepped. —
Blood Oath
Chapter 16: Blood Oath The rain poured like bullets from the heavens as Jaxon stood outside a run-down warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Inside, twelve heavily armed men waited — all mercenaries for hire. Each one ex-military. Ruthless. Efficient. Jaxon walked in with no backup, no hesitation. The first man raised his gun. "You lost, buddy?" Jaxon didn’t answer. His foot swept forward, striking the steel pipe leaning against the wall. It flew across the air — smashing straight into the man’s temple with a sickening crack. Bang! Bang! The others opened fire instantly. But Jaxon was gone — vanished like a shadow. He slid across the floor, ducking under gunfire, grabbing a table leg and flipping it into the air. It slammed against another man's knees, and Jaxon used the rebound to leap forward — elbow to jaw. Bone sh
Death Has No Shadow
Chapter 17: Death Has No Shadow The blacked-out SUV screeched to a halt outside a dilapidated factory on the riverbank. It was 2:14 a.m. and the moon glared down like a watchful eye. The building was abandoned—at least, that’s what they wanted people to think. Jaxon Lin stepped out, dressed in tactical black. His shirt clung to his sculpted form, soaked slightly from the night mist, and a combat knife was strapped to his thigh. Twin pistols holstered on either side. He was no longer the weak, ridiculed son-in-law. Tonight, the Ghost Monarch returned. Inside the building, forty armed men waited. Red Fang had expected him. And that was fine. Because Jaxon had come to paint the walls with fear. He moved like a whisper through the side alley, disabling a sentry with a pressure point jab. No sound. The man dropped like dead weight. Jaxon dragged him into the shadows an
The Dragon Breaks the Cage
Chapter 18: The Dragon Breaks the Cage BOOM! The steel vault door finally buckled under the force of the S.W.A.T. breaching charge. Smoke and gas spilled out as the elite team stormed in, their rifles raised, shouting commands. But inside the vault, what they found made them freeze. Jaxon Lin stood shirtless, bruised and blood-soaked, holding an unconscious Mira in his arms. His eyes met the lead officer’s. Sharp. Cold. Unforgiving. "You’re late," Jaxon said, walking out past them like a war god emerging from the smoke. Lillian stood at the hallway's edge. When she saw him, her breath caught. This was not the quiet, obedient man she married. This was someone else. Someone terrifying. "Jaxon—" But he walked past her without a word, laying Mira gently on a stretcher. The medics moved fast.
Last Updated : 2025-07-06Read more
Kill The Ghost Monarch
Chapter 19 The Syndicate’s elite emerged from the smoke like wraiths. Twelve men in white tactical suits. No names. No insignias. Just death in human form. Their leader stepped forward — tall, angular face, piercing green eyes that didn’t blink. He wore no mask. Only a sleek earpiece and an expression carved from stone. "You’ve made too much noise, Jaxon Lin," he said coldly. "The Council is done waiting. Tonight, you die." Jaxon didn’t flinch. He rolled his shoulders slowly, blood dripping from his temple. His shirt was half-burnt. One boot torn. But his eyes? Still burning with dragon fire. "Send your best. Let’s see who dies first." The leader snapped his fingers. They attacked all at once. Two came from the left with curved daggers aimed for his throat. Another dove from above with a spinning heel kick.
Last Updated : 2025-07-09Read more
Blood Ties and Betrayal
Chapter 20 The air turned colder. The wind seemed to freeze as the man stepped from the armored vehicle, flanked by six men in white—Syndicate specialists. Their eyes were hidden behind black visors. Their guns were aimed. Their bodies, still. Waiting for his word. Jaxon stared at the man in the sleek black suit with the scar that ran from brow to cheek. His heartbeat slowed… then thundered again. “…Kieran.” The name left his lips like a curse. Lillian looked between them, stunned. “That’s your…?” “My older brother,” Jaxon said, voice like steel. “The one who died. Or so I thought.” Kieran smiled. “It’s been a long time, little dragon.” Five Years Ago – Black Sun Program Archive, Classified Memory Jaxon stood over a mountain of bodies, breath ragged. His