All Chapters of Pregnant For The Wrong twin: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Evryn’s pulse quickened as the ground split open beneath their feet. She barely had time to react before the force of the explosion sent shockwaves through her body, knocking her off her feet and sending her sprawling across the jagged terrain. The creature, a towering monstrosity with glowing eyes and claws like daggers, was no longer in sight—consumed by the very rift that had erupted beneath them.Her head spun. The air felt thick, almost suffocating, and the earth beneath her groaned as though it were alive, shifting and warping with an energy she couldn’t comprehend. Her mind raced to make sense of it all. What was happening? Was this the end?Then, through the haze of dust and confusion, she heard it—the sound of metal scraping against stone. She spun around, her heart pounding in her chest, and saw the armored figure standing tall amid the chaos. He hadn’t moved when the rift opened, his stance unshaken by the upheaval. His dark, calculating eyes met hers, and for the first tim

The air itself seemed to bend and ripple, a sickening pressure building with every passing second. Evryn’s heart raced as she felt the dark force surge from the rift, its presence like a tangible weight pressing down on her chest. The figure beside her staggered back, his face contorted in shock and disbelief.“No,” he whispered, his voice full of despair. “It can’t be…”But before he could finish, the rift pulsed once more, and from it, a terrible roar echoed—a sound that seemed to shatter the very fabric of reality. Something massive, something far beyond the guardian, began to emerge.The ground trembled violently beneath their feet, and the air grew thick with a suffocating energy. The figure beside Evryn gripped her arm, his hand cold with fear. "You have to stop this! Now!"Evryn’s eyes were wide, her mind reeling. She hadn’t meant to open the rift further. She hadn’t meant to unleash whatever it was that was coming through. But the power inside her—this unnatural force—had seem

Evryn's breath came in ragged gasps, each one heavier than the last, as the shadows of the creature closed in around her. The air was thick with malevolent energy, and every moment felt like a lifetime. She could feel the coldness seeping into her very bones, draining the warmth of her body, her resolve, and her will to fight. Her eyes locked onto the creature, a being of darkness and forgotten time, whose glowing eyes seemed to pierce her soul."You’ve only just begun, Evryn. The shadows never let go. They claim what they are owed."The voice echoed in her mind, each word hammering into her consciousness. There was no escaping it, no running from the terror that was now consuming her.But then, just as the creature’s tendrils of darkness reached for her, a sound broke through the oppressive silence—faint at first, but growing louder with each passing second. It was like the groaning of an ancient door, something shifting in the fabric of reality itself.Evryn’s eyes flicked to the si

Evryn's heart skipped a beat, her pulse racing as the voice echoed through the stillness. It wasn’t just a whisper, it was a haunting, familiar presence that curled through her thoughts like a cold wind. The darkness around her seemed to deepen, and for a moment, she was paralyzed by the weight of the words, the very essence of the shadow’s return clinging to the air like smoke.She turned slowly, her body trembling as she scanned the surroundings, half expecting the familiar figure to emerge from the shadows of the rift she had just sealed. She couldn’t be sure, but there was something in the way the air shimmered, a faint ripple of energy that betrayed its presence. And then, a silhouette appeared—a figure, tall and imposing, standing at the edge of the fading light. The outline was unmistakable."No…" Evryn whispered, taking a step backward. "It can’t be."But the figure did not move, their presence seemingly anchored in time, frozen in place. The air around them seemed to twist, a

Evryn's world swirled in a vortex of impossible sensations. One moment she was standing on solid ground, the next, she was tumbling through a void so vast that it seemed to stretch beyond the boundaries of space itself. The tendrils of energy wrapped tighter around her, pulling her deeper into the rift. She gasped for air, her chest tightening as her mind raced.I can’t let it take me. I can’t let it win.Her thoughts were frantic, her heart pounding as she tried to make sense of the situation. The creature’s presence loomed like a dark shadow over her, its tendrils closing in, squeezing her into submission. But no. She refused to yield. She wasn’t going to let this entity—this force of unimaginable power—control her.The rift pulsed around her, a chaotic storm of light and darkness, the two opposing forces converging in a violent clash. There was no up, no down—everything was in constant flux. The sensation of falling, of being dragged to the very core of this dimensional tear, overw