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Chapter 116 — The Lion Wakes Wrong
Rayyan did not wake gently. There was no slow blink, no groggy inhale, no easing back into a world where breath meant life. He snapped into consciousness like a door slamming open against its hinges.Air burned into his lungs. His spine arched. The world rushed in too violently, too sharply sound in needles, light in blades, time in jagged bursts. Hands steadied him.Zara’s. Warm. Human. Shaking just enough to reveal that even steel bends when the universe tries to take what it loves. “You’re safe,” she whispered.It was almost true. Because Rayyan’s pulse wasn’t steady it stuttered like it didn’t know which rhythm belonged to him anymore. And something else beat under his ribs. Not a heart. A memory of one.“Don’t move,” Zara murmured. “You’re not fully.”He cut her off with a rasp, harsh and alien in his own throat: “I died.” A statement. Not a question. Jayden stood in the corner, arms folded, jaw sharp as regret. “You flatlined,” he corrected.Rayyan turned to him and Jayden fl
Chapter 115 — Where Mortals Defy Heaven
The world shrank to sound. The gunmetal hum of the storm. The frantic beep of Rayyan’s heart then the absence of it. The medic’s shaking voice: “Flatline! He’s crashing!”Hands moved. Gel smeared. Pads pressed to Rayyan’s chest. “Charging clear!” A violent jolt. His body seized. Nothing. Again. “Clear!”His spine arched, then fell still. Zara did not blink. Her hand rested on Rayyan’s shoulder, not to hold him but to anchor herself.The Hybrid’s last words still pulsed behind her skull: You are going to ruin me. Let it be ruined. Let the universe splinter.She whispered, not to the medic, not to the soldiers but to the dying fire inside the man she loved: “Don’t make me walk this world without you.”Her voice shook like a blade in a war drum storm, trembling only because it was coiled with too much will. The medic’s voice broke: “No pulse again!”“Clear!”. The shock ripped through Rayyan again. Silence. And then BEEEEEEEEEEP. Flat. Empty. Final. No heartbeat. No return beep.Just t
Chapter 114 — When the Door Opens
Rain hammered steel. Lights flickered inside the dead convoy. Every soldier held their breath like it might be their last because it was.Something primal whispered in Zara’s bones: It wants him. It wants you. It wants to be wanted. The shadow outside the windshield shifted slow, curious, deliberate. A fingertip dragged across glass. Ssssssk.Not scraping tracing, like a child outlining a future scar. The medic whimpered. The radio crackled with nothing but breathing.Zara never removed her hand from Rayyan’s chest, but the other slid to her pistol. She did not draw it.She didn’t need to. Her intent cut sharper than metal.The Hybrid’s voice seeped into the cabin like smoke: “Do you know what he thought of when he felt his life slipping?”Zara didn’t answer. Rayyan’s monitor beeped frantically heart fighting, struggling, refusing. A pause.A sigh. Almost… tender.“He didn’t say your name.” That almost undid her. Almost. But tenderness from a monster is just cruelty reheated.Zara s
Chapter 113 — The World Learns to Fear
Rain smothered the skyline, washing away sirens. Cities across continents flickered in and out of power.Glass towers pulsed like hearts. Old satellites drifted off-course like sleepwalkers.And beneath it all, a sound too low for human ears vibrated every molecule of air. A pulse. A summons. A warning. The world did not yet realize it was kneeling. Not yet.The convoy tore across a slick, black highway engines screaming, tires spitting water like shattered glass. Inside, Zara pressed her palm against Rayyan’s cheek as though heat from her touch alone could anchor him to life.His breathing wavered. A gasp here. A faltering exhale there. A man who could break kingdoms with a glance now fought simply to exist.She whispered, not realizing her voice shook: “You don’t get to leave before the war even starts.” Monitors beeped softly. Too softly.The medic wiped sweat from her brow. “We need surgical stabilization in the next twenty minutes or"“Finish that sentence and I put you out of
Chapter 112 — What Follows a King
The night did not sleep. It held its breath. Every thundercloud, every trembling tree branch, every shivering vein of earth felt the shift, a kingdom without its king, a throne bleeding in the rain.Zara carried him. Not because no one else could, but because no one else was allowed. Rayyan’s weight pressed into her bones.His blood soaked into her shirt, hot and human and terrifyingly slow. His head rested against her shoulder, breath shallow against her collarbone, each exhale a war fought and almost lost.He felt heavier than gravity itself. He felt like consequence. Boots splashed behind her, Rayyan’s soldiers moving in formation, silent with something like reverence and dread.Their eyes tracked the man in her arms… and the woman who would not set him down even when her spine screamed. The world had narrowed to a pulse. Hers. His.And an echo of the traitor’s blade still ghosting her throat. She did not shake. She did not stumble. Zara walked like she had been carved from fury an
Chapter 111 — Blood Oath
The gunshot split the night like a scream through fragile glass. But it wasn’t Zara’s body that hit the ground.It was the operative behind her, the one who had crept too close. A bullet tore through him, and he dropped instantly, blood blooming dark across the rain-slick stone.Silence vibrated. Then chaos detonated. Shouts. Boots thundering. Muzzles flaring. Rain slicing downward in frantic sheets. Zara didn’t think. She moved.She dove over Rayyan’s body, dragging him toward the nearest broken wall. Bullets hissed past her ear, sharp enough to slice air, too close to fear, only instinct now, survival, devotion carved into her bones.“Cover fire!”A new voice roared through the courtyard, deep, commanding, furious. Silhouettes burst from the shadows, masked, armed, relentless.They moved like a unit trained in death and devotion, precision honed from wars the world never saw. Zara’s eyes widened. Not enemies. Not this time. Rayyan’s people.The traitor cursed, expression twisting, c
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