Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Hellfire King And His Chosen Breeder : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

"What do you want?" One of the palace workers came to me and asked, startled by the question. I paused for a minute before giving an answer."I'm here because of the announcement," I reply, and she scoffs."What announcement?" She looked at me from my head to my feet with a disdainful look.I don't actually blame her; I shouldn't have come in here in the first place; it's ridiculous of me.I look like a malnourished servant—basically, I am a servant in my father's house; this contest is not for she-wolves like me. I shouldn't be here."For the king's breeder," I say, and she bursts out in laughter, and the other workers soon join her. I'm honestly used to this; everyone in the pack knows I haven't shifted. They know that I am wolfless—a less wolf—so they give me this attitude all the time.After some minutes, the palace worker composed herself and faced me again."I'm sorry, but this contest is not for the likes of you. We don't need wolfless beings; we need real she-wolves here, not

"Where are you coming from? Where have you been? Do you know what time it is? It's two hours before noon. Two hours!""Why are you not speaking, Sarah? Where have you been? I won't ask again."After standing outside my father's house for twenty minutes, I finally decided to go in, but the atmosphere I met inside the house was much more intense than I imagined it'd be. It seemed my stepmother and my father had a fight. I met her fuming and cursing my father when I came in.I don't know why they fought, but I'm happy that they did. Yes, I'm beyond happy. Today is Saturday, so my father is home; he won't be leaving for work today. This means that my stepmother will feel restless throughout today and even tomorrow. They rarely fight, but whenever they do, they don't settle their differences immediately. It takes days and sometimes weeks for them to get back together. This is great! I don't see Genesis around either. She must have left the house when she saw them arguing.She loves my dad

"That's a preposterous idea, Your Majesty; commoners are not suited for the royal seat. The royal seat was solely prepared for you." After Her Majesty dropped the bombshell, my stepmother didn't waste a second to say this. I knew she would say this. It would kill her to see me sit beside Her Majesty. It would kill her and her daughter."Watch your tongue, woman; you are speaking to her royal majesty. How dare you use those words on her? Apologize or be punished!" Chief advisor John furiously rebuked her."Please forgive her; she didn't mean it that way." My father stood to his feet and immediately apologized, and then he turned to my stepmother, "What are you waiting for? Apologize to her majesty. Do you wish to be punished?""I... I... I am sorry," with her head lowered in regret, my stepmother shamefully stood to her feet and pleaded for forgiveness. "Please forgive me; I was only concerned about Her Majesty.""Yes, Your Majesty, it will not happen again; please forgive us," my fath

I've been standing in front of the king's room, unable to go in. Beta Waylen forcefully brought me to his door and left me there. He told me to knock on the door, and once I received a signal, I should go in.I've been too scared to knock; I don't want to go in. I don't want to see him. I don't think I can see him. There are dangerous and worrisome rumors about him, most of which are true.The king is a dangerous being. He is hardly seen. Hardly heard. He appears and disappears when you least expect it. And no one knows what he truly looks like except his mother and his beta.Yes, it's strange. We all saw him at the ballroom the other day. I also saw him, but I can hardly recall his facial features. I can hardly remember what he looks like. People tend to forget his looks a few minutes after meeting him. It's strange. Really strange. Does he erase our memories of him? Does he make us forget him?He has great powers. Great abilities. So he can actually erase our memories if he wants t

I'm on my way home right now, and I can't stop crying. It's difficult to believe this. I'm finding it hard to believe everything Her Majesty just told me.How is this possible? How come no one told me until now? How did my father hide something this important from me? How did he manage to keep it from me all these years? He watched me suffer. He watched me getting insulted and abused by his wife and his daughter for not having a wolf, and he didn't dare try to defend me for one day?He watched me wallow in pain; he watched me depressed over the fact that I didn't have a wolf. How dare he? How could my father do this to me? How could a man do that to his own daughter?He knew that I was not at fault. He knew what the fault was, but he watched me suffer.I can't believe this. I won't really believe it until I see him. I need to confirm this with him first.Why is my mother a Scarlet? Scarlets are special, rare beings. Scarlets are direct descendants of the moon goddess.Most Scarlets do