Single Inferno Review Novels & Stories

“The only defective thing about you was your manipulative behavior; behavior none of us has seen in you in your second life until now. You want to know why no one told you about your previous life? We all like you a whole lot more now than we ever did in your first life. Yet, here you are, acting like the whiny fucking shit you used to be. ‘Oh, poor me, no one told me about my first life.’ Did it ever occur to you that we didn’t tell you because we actually CARE about you, Iniko? No? Of course not. You were so busy playing the fucking victim, a role that you’re so VERY good at, that it never once occurred to you that we may have all had very good reasons for keeping your first life from you.

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Castelo said, and we were silent. "I guess we are the selected trusted few," Aldo said, connecting the dots, and I smiled. "Yes. We are the only ones that know what is going on, and it would be wise if we do not speak a word of it to anyone." I said, and Leonardo leaned forward. "What about the others? They are pumped up for revenge?" He asked me, and I smiled.

And here she is, wearing sweatpants that have seen better days. An ad pops up on her feed. No flashy graphics. Just a sleek, black background with a single, pulsing blue waveform. ECHO. YOUR DESIRES, VOICED. YOUR FANTASIES, LEARNED. She frowns. She usually scrolls past this crap. Dating apps, p**n bots—it’s all the same lifeless noise. But something about the reviews catches her eye. “It knew what I wanted before I did. 10/10.”

Sometimes I even questioned myself, what was so wrong about being with Blaze anyway? ’Oh honey, do you want the whole list? A-He’s your boss, at least throughout the whole duration of your stay. B-He’s Noah’s cousin who detests him. C-He is charmingly too good at seducing you which always brings trouble. D- You don’t want that same old ‘falling for my best friend's brother crap again. You’ve been there, did that, and ruined your life. E- He indirectly called you a prostitute last night. F- For fuck’s sake you DON’T let some men’s hand inside your pants especially after you meet them!’ My subconscious stared at me like I’m dumb and tuts with disapproval.

A knock at the door diverts my attention. "Come in." A nervous Chey pops through the door and onto my bed in one fluid motion. "Are you okay?" "Mentally, definitely not. Physically, I'll be fine. Have they said anything else?" She shook her head. "No. Camera showed nothing from what I was able to overhear. It was definitely foul play though." "That poor guy." I pinch the bridge of my nose. "Do you think they'll release me tonight? I just want to go home. Please don't tell Marta, she will legitimately stroke out."

Jade said. Priya gave it. Jade stood at the sea-and-sky window and held the name in her mind and turned it over and felt the pieces of the last four weeks assemble themselves around it like iron filings around a magnet, each one finding its place with a horrible inevitability. The dossier. The intelligence firm. The third beneficiary entity. The message on Dominic's phone. This is not over. The name was Jonathan Voss.

she whispered, her voice soft but firm. Him. The way she said it made Sana’s jaw tighten. “Aariz?” Sana’s voice sharpened, laced with venom. She leaned in closer, her words hushed but cutting. “Do you have any idea what kind of man he is? You think a man like Aariz Seikh Pataudi could ever belong to someone like you? Darling, you’re nothing but a… distraction. Pretty, yes. Innocent, sure. But in his world, innocence doesn’t last.”

This is not about feeding I wouldn’t taint myself with a drop of their infested blood, this is a public service, this is vermin control. I think about all the poor women they have violated and hurt in the past and it galvanises me. There is nothing more satisfying than when these creeps realise they are not the apex predator, the delight I take when the reality of their situation flashes in their eyes and they fill with fear. A delightful shiver runs through me in anticipation as I reach the bottom of the dead end alley.

He cooed back, until "Hey, Inessa. Sinister is calling you scary, " Zane ratted him, who was standing beside Cyrus and heard his whispering. Sinister sent a death glare to Zane, who was smirking at him and then he slowly travelled his eyes at her and his throat turned dry by watching the fire in her hazel orbs. "Sinister Izan Rodriguez, " Inessa groaned, making him gulp and give her an innocent smile. "Well, you're beautiful, my heaven. It's just sometimes you look scary but rest of the time, you look ethereal, "