All Chapters of Killed by My Wife, Reborn as Her Nightmare : Chapter 91
- Chapter 100
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RELEASE THE DOGS
CHAPTER 91:Another pause, longer this time.Then Volkov's voice, tight with barely controlled anger. "You would start a war over...""Over my nephew? Yes. Without hesitation."Rafael let that sink in. "Sixty seconds, Prime Minister. Starting now."Isabella could hear muffled conversation on the other end, Volkov speaking rapidly to someone in Russian.Then: "You will have access within the hour.""Thirty minutes," Rafael countered."...Fine. Thirty minutes."The line went dead.Isabella was staring at Rafael with wide eyes. "You just threatened the Prime Minister of Russia.""Yes," Rafael said simply, already dialing the next number.Jean-Baptiste's expression was thoughtful. "The Valerio family has significant international influence, I see.""When necessary," Rafael said, his tone making it clear he wouldn't elaborate further.The next call rang longer, seven times, before a cultured British voice answered."Buckingham Palace, Office of His Majesty. How may I direct your call?"Isa
ANYONE WHO STANDS IN THE WAY
Chapter 92"Maybe," Kael cautioned. "This could be a trap. They know we'll be looking. This could be bait to draw us in.""Then we spring the trap," Rafael said coldly. "How many men do we have available?""Fifty," Miguel said. "Maybe sixty if we pull from the estate security.""Not enough," Kael said. "Not if they're as organized as they appear to be."Rafael's phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, a message from an unknown number with a British country code.Dogs deployed. ETA: 45 minutes.Rafael looked up, his expression hard. "We have reinforcements incoming. Forty-five minutes.""We can't wait that long," Miguel said. "If they realize we've found them, they might move. Or worse—"He didn't need to finish the sentence.Rafael's jaw clenched. "Then we go now. We hit them fast and hard before they have time to react."Jean-Baptiste stood. "I'm coming with you.""Absolutely not," Rafael said immediately. "This is going to be dangerous...""My daughter was held in a warehouse and to
I NEED YOUR POWERS
CHAPTER 93:Adrian's eyes snapped open slowly, consciousness returning in fragments.The first thing he noticed was the pain.Not the sharp, immediate pain of injury, but a dull, throbbing ache that pulsed behind his eyes like a second heartbeat. His head felt heavy, as if someone had filled his skull with lead.He tried to raise his hand to massage his temple, to ease the pressureHis arm didn't move.Adrian frowned, confusion cutting through the fog in his mind. He tried again, pulling harder this time.Nothing.His arm remained exactly where it was, as if pinned by invisible weights.Then he tried to lift his head.That didn't work either.His eyes widened in shock as full awareness slammed into him like a freight train.The memories came flooding back in vivid, terrible detail.The explosion. The smoke. Being dragged away from Miguel and Rafael.The forest. The chase.The fight.And the masked man, that bastard in the black mask, standing over him with that cruel smile, holding hi
THE POWER OF A PRIMAL VAMPIRE
CHAPTER 94:Adrian tried again anyway, pouring every ounce of his strength into breaking free...SSSSSSSWhite-hot pain exploded across his wrists and ankles as the chains suddenly heated, burning through his skin like brands.He couldn't stop the gasp of pain that escaped his throat.The masked man smiled wider. "I warned you. The more you attempt to use your powers, the more it'll burn you. Eventually, if you keep trying, the chains will cook you from the inside out."He tilted his head. "Though I suppose that would solve several problems at once."Adrian gritted his teeth against the pain, feeling his skin already beginning to heal, slowly, far slower than it should.The collar had a way of suppressing his powersHe could feel it around his neck, beneath the chain, that cursed suppression collar they'd forced on him in the forest.Between that and these chains, his powers were being strangled to almost nothing.The masked man turned away, walking back toward the circle of chanters.
SHOOT HIM!!
CHAPTER 95The convoy of armored vehicles screeched to a halt in front of the old munitions factory.The building loomed against the night sky like a sleeping giant, massive, decrepit, its broken windows staring out like empty eye sockets. Rust stained the corrugated metal walls, and sections of the roof had collapsed inward, leaving jagged holes that exposed rotting support beams.But despite its abandoned appearance, the place was very much alive.Rafael could feel it, the hum of activity, the presence of people, the weight of power emanating from somewhere deep underground.He stepped out of the lead vehicle, his eyes scanning the perimeter with predatory focus.Behind him, vehicle doors opened in synchronized precision. Miguel, Fabian, and fifty of the Valerio family's most elite security personnel fanned out, moving with military discipline.Kael emerged from another vehicle, his green eyes already glowing faintly as he assessed the magical signatures around the building.And fr
WHO IS THIS MAN
CHAPTER 96Fifty weapons opened fire simultaneously.The sound was deafening, a wall of gunfire that should have torn the masked man to pieces.But...The masked man moved.Not running. Not ducking behind cover.Dodging.He weaved between the bullets with inhuman speed and precision, his body twisting and bending in ways that shouldn't have been possible.Each movement was economical, calculated, shifting just enough to let bullets pass harmlessly by.It was like watching water flow around stones.Jean-Baptiste, watching from his position near the vehicles, felt his mouth go dry.Did he just..."Cease fire!" Rafael shouted.The gunfire stopped immediately.The masked man stood exactly where he'd been before, completely unharmed. Not even his clothes were damaged.He dusted off his shoulder casually. "That was rude."Rafael's men stared in shock. Several of them exchanged glances, clearly questioning what they'd just seen.Isabella, watching from inside the armored vehicle, felt her bl
I'M DYING
CHAPTER 97The chanting continued.Low. Rhythmic. Relentless.The twelve robed figures surrounding the altar swayed slightly as they spoke the ancient words, their voices rising and falling in perfect unison. The symbols carved into the stone beneath Adrian pulsed with each syllable, glowing brighter and brighter until the entire chamber was bathed in sickly blue-white light.Adrian pulled against the chains again, desperately, frantically, ignoring the searing pain that shot through his wrists and ankles as the metal burned his skin.I have to get out. I have to warn Rafael. I have to...But the chains didn't budge.His supernatural strength, the power that had let him tear through steel and snap necks like twigs, was completely useless against these cursed shackles.Adrian's breathing was ragged now, his chest heaving as panic clawed at the edges of his consciousness.The Imago, cold, logical, ruthless, fought to maintain control, but even that iron discipline was beginning to crac
WHAT A REAL MONSTER COULD DO
Chapter 98The snap of Isabella's finger. The casual violence. The complete certainty that Adrian was powerless to stop him.Damien.Sneering at him during the Diamond Consolidated meeting. "You wear that mask because you're ashamed of what you are. Of how weak you are."The way he'd looked at Adrian, not with hatred, but with dismissal. As if Adrian was so far beneath him that he wasn't even worth acknowledging as a threat.And all the others.Every person who had looked down on him. Every moment of humiliation. Every time he'd been denied, dismissed, discarded.The university that rejected him because he came from an orphanage.The colleagues who ignored his work because he wasn't connected.The society that valued wealth and status over intelligence and effort.Every. Single. Person. Who had made him feel like he was nothing.And he'd fought so hard to change that.These past few months since his rebirth, he'd been fighting. Struggling. Trying desperately to prove that he was more
HIS AWAKENING
CHAPTER 99The doors to the underground chamber exploded outward with a deafening BOOM that shook the entire factory.Metal screeched. Stone crumbled. Dust billowed into the night air.And through the destruction...Adrian walked.But it wasn't the Adrian that Rafael knew. Wasn't the cautious, kind-hearted nephew who hesitated before violence. Wasn't even the cold, calculating Imago who fought with ruthless efficiency.This was something else entirely.Something primal.Flames erupted around Adrian's body, not the orange-yellow of normal fire, but a deep, blood-red inferno that clung to his skin like living shadow. The flames didn't burn him, didn't consume him. They were him, an extension of his power made visible, crackling and hissing with supernatural energy.His fangs had extended far beyond what they'd ever been before, four inches long at least, gleaming white and sharp as razors, protruding past his lower lip like the tusks of some ancient predator.His hair, normally styled n
THE WAR IS FAR FROM OVER
CHAPTER 100Not by choice. Not voluntarily.Their bodies simply gave out, knees hitting the ground, heads bowing, as if crushed by an invisible weight.They struggled against it, snarling, clawing at the ground, fighting with everything they had...But they couldn't rise.Couldn't even lift their heads to look at him.The power of a Primal Vampire wasn't just physical. It was existential. Hierarchical.Every vampire, system or otherwise, carried the echo of the first bloodline in their veins.And when a true Primal spoke with authority, that bloodline answered.Rafael stared in stunned disbelief. "He... he just...""Commanded them," Kael finished, his voice filled with awe. "Pure Primal dominance. I've only read about it in ancient texts. I didn't think it was actually possible."The masked man, who had been locked in combat with Rafael, also stopped, his red eyes fixed on Adrian.For the first time since the battle began, his confident smile faltered."Impossible," the masked man bre