gorel29
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The most reasonable mad-man you'll ever meet.
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Break on through to the other side by gorel29
Chapter 51 in Mystique's New World Order
Like a single thread pulled too taut, the tension finally snapped. For one blissful, impossible second, Mystique’s colossal presence fractured. The endless ocean of blue minds and overwhelming will that had drowned Kurt for days suddenly recoiled, overstretched by its own insati...
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Poor taste by gorel29
Chapter 50 in Mystique's New World Order
The pale-skinned geneticist was levitated into the royal chambers, the former council room of the quiet council now splayed open to make room for the current ruler and her court. In the dark bowers of the island, he knew nothing of the events that transpired overhead, kept in the...
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Alone on a crowded island by gorel29
Chapter 49 in Mystique's New World Order
Kurt Wagner stood at the edge of the Krakoan shore, massive, hulking, and broken. Days of feedings — gallons of rich mother’s milk and worse — had swollen him into a towering, heavily-muscled prisoner in his own body. His cock throbbed helplessly against his belly, heavy...
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Around the world by gorel29
Chapter 48 in Mystique's New World Order
A week. That was all it took. The pharmaceuticals left Krakoa’s docks in pristine white crates stamped with hopeful green leaves. “Miracle Cure,” the headlines called them—a revolutionary treatment for everything from neurodegenerative diseases to chronic fatigue and even certa...
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Long live the Queen by gorel29
Chapter 47 in Mystique's New World Order
Nightcrawler staggered through the streets of what had once been Krakoa, one hand pressed desperately against his temple as if trying to hold his fracturing sanity together physically. A silent war raged inside his skull—his mother’s voice, warm and velvet-rough, slithered throug...
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The flood by gorel29
Chapter 46 in Mystique's New World Order
The Central Market Midday bustle filled the open-air market. Colourful stalls overflowed with glowing Krakoan fruit, living-weave fabrics that shifted in pattern, and spiced street food sizzling on organic grills. Vendors shouted prices with cheerful energy while children darted...
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Fox in a hen house by gorel29
Chapter 45 in Mystique's New World Order
The heavy wooden doors of the Quiet Council chamber slammed open with a thunderous crack, reverberating through the living wood like a gunshot. Every head turned as Scott Summers stormed inside, visor already glowing a dangerous crimson. Flanking him was Logan, claws fully extend...
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Join us by gorel29
Chapter 44 in Mystique's New World Order
Kurt Wagner had been tailing them at a distance for nearly an hour, a shadow among shadows. He moved like a ghost, bamfing in short, controlled bursts between the dense canopy of Krakoan trees and the twisted living architecture that formed natural alcoves along the path. Sulphur...
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Finding a familiar stranger by gorel29
Chapter 43 in Mystique's New World Order
Jean spent the next several hours moving through Krakoa with Logan, Scott, and Kurt. She reached out with her telepathy, gently brushing against the minds around her like invisible fingers testing the surface of a still pond. The first few were normal. A young gardener tending...
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Spreading by gorel29
Chapter 42 in Mystique's New World Order
Meanwhile, in one of the secure export hubs near the southern coast of Krakoa, the afternoon sun bathed the organic docks in golden light. Towering living spires of coral-like wood pulsed gently with bioluminescent veins, while massive Krakoan transport vessels—sleek, sail-driven...
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