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by gorel29
Chapter 13
It was just a couple of hours since the two had collapsed in bed that Raven had stirred awake and looked around their shared bedroom, having been woken up by the hungry cries of her triplets nearby. Checking outside through the window, the sun was already down and by the hands on...
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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 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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by gorel29
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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by gorel29
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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by gorel29
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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by gorel29
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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