All Chapters of They Will All Bow To Me!: Chapter 261
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Chapter 261
The moment the chopper landed at the drop-off location, the waiting van burst open and Monica jumped down before the blades had even fully slowed. Max hurried behind her, grabbing her elbow to steady her as the wind whipped her hair around her face. “May I remind you that you’re pregnant?” He scolded under his breath, trying not to sound too harsh. She didn’t answer him. Her eyes were locked on the chopper in front of her, her breath uneven and shallow as the doors slowly opened. She had wanted to go to Aurora more than anything, but Barry insisted she stay. He told her Adrian would skin him alive if something happened to her during the journey. She knew Barry was right, but staying behind had felt worse than any battlefield. Barry and Celia stepped out first, waving at the small group waiting. Then Michael followed, his expression calm but tired. And finally, Adrian appeared at the doorway. The moment Monica saw him standing there, whole and breathing, a shaky breath escaped her
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A week passed. Everything slowly returned to what people now called normal. Patrol routes were redrawn, ambushes resumed, and outposts changed hands almost daily. The war did not pause for emotions, it simply shifted its weight and kept moving. Thanks to the supplies distributed from Aurora, Terra found steady ground again. Resources were no longer scarce, factories restarted and workshops reopened. Mira gained access to engineers and tech specialists who had once worked in Aurora. Under her direction, they began designing weapons that looked less like machines and more like threats. On the other side, Michael was not idle either. Alex’s team stepped fully into their roles, handling surveillance systems, communications upgrades, and tactical mapping. The boost from Aurora had given Sunset City a visible advantage. Stronger infrastructure meant faster movement and better equipment meant fewer losses. Michael could see the pattern forming clearly on every report he reviewed, just
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“Not interested.” Adrian said flatly. A quiet reaction rippled through Killian’s men. A few of them chuckled under their masks, others exchanged glances and shook their heads slowly, as if they had expected that answer from the start. Their faces may have been hidden, but their body language carried a certain confidence. They weren’t surprised or worried about his answer. Killian himself remained calm, he didn’t smile but he didn’t look disappointed either. He took another slow step toward the closed gates of the Blackwood mansion. “Adrian Blackwood… Twenty-six years old, last heir of a powerful bloodline, raised in strategy rooms and war councils. Tell me… Don’t you ever get tired of bleeding for someone else’s destiny?” “Not really.” Adrian replied. “It keeps life interesting.” A few of the masked men let out low sounds of amusement as Killian’s lips curved slightly. “For you, maybe.” He said. “For a Blackwood, war is structure, purpose. You were born into it, trained to carry
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Adrian ran as fast as he could. Smoke filled the hallways of the mansion, it burned his lungs and blurred his vision. Gunshots echoed from outside and somewhere deeper inside the building. “Monica!” He shouted as he turned the corner toward his study. When he saw that the door was open, his heart dropped instantly. “No, no, no, no.” He muttered as he rushed inside. The room was empty. The chair where she had been sitting was knocked over, papers were scattered across the floor, the window had cracked from the earlier blast. His pulse pounded in his ears, “Monica!” Then he heard it, a familiar and terrified scream. It came from one of the nearby guest rooms. Adrian didn’t think, he ran toward the sound and burst through the doorway. A large, muscular man stood inside, holding Monica tightly with one arm. A gun was pressed against her temple, her face was pale but steady. She wasn’t crying, just trying to stay still. Adrian raised his revolver immediately. “Let her go.” He said
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Sunset City. Scofield Estate. Meeting Room. Michael stood at the head of the long table while Barry leaned over a spread of digital maps projected across its surface. Red markers blinked along supply routes and disputed zones. The war with Mira had settled into a tense rhythm. “At this rate, we’ll corner her eastern line within two weeks.” Barry said, tapping a blinking sector. “If we cut this route, her weapons production slows.” Michael nodded, his expression calm but focused. “She’ll anticipate that. Mira doesn’t let patterns repeat for long.” “Then we hit where she doesn’t expect.” Before Michael could respond, the large monitor mounted on the far wall lit up. An incoming call request flashed across the screen. Snow City. Barry frowned. “That’s unusual.” He tapped the console and accepted the call. The screen flickered, then Monica appeared. Her hair was disheveled, there was a white bandage wrapped around her head, slightly stained at the edge. Her face looked pale and
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Snow City. The sun had barely risen when the council chambers filled with tense voices. Word had spread quickly that Adrian Blackwood had been taken, and now the elders, commanders, and senior strategists argued over what came next if their leader did not return. “We cannot build our future around one man.” One elder said firmly. “Snow City survived after he ran off to Sunset… we will do just fine after him.”A commander slammed his palm lightly against the table. “With respect, sir, he is not just one man. He unified the elders in three days and restored order within and outside his family. Morale is standing because of him.” “And morale will collapse if we appear dependent.” Another voice countered. “We must prepare for the possibility that he does not return.” The room fell into strained silence. No one wanted to say the words plainly, but they all felt it. What if Adrian Blackwood never came home? Outside one of the meeting halls, Monica leaned against the cold stone wall. S
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Sunset City. Scofield Estate. Meeting Room. Barry finished going over the final instructions, “Double patrols on the eastern wall, increase aerial scans every two hours. Anyone sees movement that doesn’t match our intel, you report immediately. No assumptions or heroics, understood?” A chorus of agreement followed. “Good. Dismissed.” Chairs scraped across the floor as soldiers filed out in groups, murmuring quietly among themselves. The tension in the room lingered even after the doors closed. Barry leaned back in his chair and rubbed his face, “I wonder if Mira knows about the incoming threat.” Michael, who had been standing by the large window overlooking the estate grounds, tilted his head slightly. “If she has spies in Snow City, which I very much doubt, then she should be aware.” Barry groaned and dropped his head back. “We seriously cannot catch a break.” Michael gave a faint exhale that almost sounded like a laugh. “Tell me about it.” Silence settled between them fo
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Killian and his party reached the rocky passage by midday. High cliffs framed the jagged route. Snipers were positioned above, hidden behind stone and camouflage netting. Killian stepped out of the lead vehicle and looked up calmly. He had heard about this place from informants, the supply escort battle, the rescue mission that had cost Richard his life. He turned to Adam, “Bring it.” Adam retrieved a high-powered megaphone. Killian lifted it and spoke clearly, “Terra protectors. I know your eyes are on me… I mean you no harm.” There was a pause. Then a voice boomed from above through another megaphone. “State your business.” Killian smiled slightly. “I have no business with you. Yet. I only request safe passage through your outskirts.” “Denied.” The response was immediate and sharp. Killian chuckled softly, “Is that so..? Very well.” He lowered the megaphone and stepped back. Then he looked at Adam, “I leave it to you.” Adam nodded and moved toward another vehicle. From ab
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Michael and Barry stood in front of the large monitor in the meeting room. Max stood beside it, scrolling through the files that Snow City had sent over. Killian’s face filled part of the screen. Calm eyes, faint scar on his cheek. He had a kind face and a calm expression that didn’t look unstable, which somehow made it worse. “Killian Reid. Thirty-four years old.” Max began, his voice had shifted into full soldier mode. “Former military escort unit leader. He was assigned to transport refugees from high-risk zones to secured settlements during the early months of the war. He led over forty successful evacuations.” Barry let out a low whistle. “That’s not small.” Max nodded. “He was known for taking the more dangerous routes so civilians wouldn’t have to pass through active conflict zones. Reports describe him as disciplined, protective and very hands-on.” Michael listened quietly, his jaw tight. “So he saw a lot…” Barry muttered. “ Of death, chaos and families being torn apart
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Michael stood on the balcony of his room, his hands resting on the cold railing as he stared up at the stars. The night was clear and looked peaceful, which felt insulting considering everything that was building beneath the surface. Part of him expected Celia to come by tonight like usual… But it was obvious that she wasn't due to their disagreement. His eyes drifted downward and found her in the courtyard below, she was speaking with one of the security officers. She looked exhausted but her determination masked it quite easily, she always carried more than she should have to. Now Michael knew himself well enough. If he stayed out there watching her any longer, he would jump over the railing and walk straight to her, he would forget about pride and tension and the unresolved weight between them. So he forced himself to step back inside and shut the balcony doors. Celia felt them close all the way from there, she looked up toward his balcony to confirm and her brows drew to