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by gorel29
Chapter 25
Back in Krakoa, the sun was barely up when Raven stood naked in front of the full-length mirror, inspecting the most recent changes to her body after her and Irene’s little nightly affairs. She had doubled in mass from digesting the boy, and it showed prominently on her figure. O...
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by gorel29
Chapter 27
Hours later, Emma sauntered back into the home she now shared with her new “sisters.” She let the Jean Grey disguise melt away as she crossed the threshold, reforming into her preferred blue-skinned, crimson-haired form — taller, curvier, every inch a predator… And heavily pregna...
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Chapter 28
Days later… The quiet council met; the members who encircled the table took their chairs one by one. Four tables with three seats each. Each table represents a different corner of the island of Krakoa and, with it, a different segment of its culture and hierarchy. Charles Xavier...
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Chapter 29
Hours after the meeting had ended, Irene found Shaw in one of the private council antechambers, reviewing holographic reports alone until he heard a knock at the archway of the entrance. He looked up as she entered, a smug smile curling his lips when he looked up at the strange w...
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Chapter 30
By the time she returned home an hour later, her belly had already tightened, the extra biomass redistributed. She was noticeably taller, thicker — hips wider, ass fuller, breasts heavier — and her smile was sharp with satisfaction. Mystique looked up from nursing the latest lit...
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Chapter 31
Selene Gallio’s private chambers were a temple to ancient decadence nestled within Krakoa’s living architecture. Obsidian pillars veined with pulsing red energy rose toward a vaulted ceiling draped in shadow and silk. Ancient relics from civilizations long turned to dust lined th...
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Chapter 32
The resurrection chamber pulsed with an eerie energy as Sebastian Shaw’s body formed within a small, vending machine-sized cell, rapidly regenerating from scratch. Surrounding him were hundreds of similar cells, resembling bundles of ripe fruit, each emitting a soft amber glow. T...
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Chapter 35
The night air over the remote Orchis staging ground in the Canadian Rockies was bitterly cold, but the four blue queens felt only heat. They arrived through a Krakoa portal in the nearest town and took on disguises that allowed them to travel unnoticed using local transit. To wi...
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Chapter 37
Illyana had left the loud party at Dazzler’s place at almost 2 in the morning, waving her friends farewell as she stumbled her way out onto the road and shook her head to clear the drunken haze. “That’s the last time I do a drinking contest with Laura… Damn, can she put it away…...
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Chapter 39
It was only 8 hours since Illyana’s initiation into the coven. And they had all gathered for Illyana’s birth. The spacious main chamber of their stripped-down home had been prepared like a sacred altar. Walls had been taken down, the second floor all but gone. To anyone outside,...
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Chapter 42
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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Chapter 44
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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Chapter 45
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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Chapter 46
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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Chapter 47
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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Chapter 48
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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Chapter 49
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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Chapter 50
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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