All Chapters of The Inferno's Claim: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Eva leaned her back on the car behind with arms folded across her chest while staring blankly at the motionless body on the floor. Her mind kept replaying Monica’s words before life eventually left the evildoer. [You might think the worse of me for everything I have done. But tell me, Miss Eva, would you have been able to live a happy life without the one you love? Would you have been able to move on with the fact that he was within your reach yet miles apart? On several occasions, I tried connecting with him… but guess what, he didn’t know who I was. He didn’t remember me or the life we once had. Tell me, Miss Eva, how come life was so lenient toward everyone else except me?]Eva propped herself up and began to pace in small circles. She had lost track of how much time had passed while she stood there staring at the woman she once regarded as her family. Monica’s corps deteriorated the instant she drew her last breath. Anyone who saw her now would never come to the idea that it wa

Geneva yawned and stretched her limbs after having a tedious morning. She had done nothing but go from one lesson to the other and thankfully, she could finally get a breather. It was midday; time to get something in her empty and growling stomach. “I am going to beat up whoever made this strenuous timetable—four freaking hours of cracking out brains without a hiatus. My butt feels numb from all those hours of being stuck to my seat,” Ashly’s angry voice rumbled as soon as the teacher packed up his things and left the classroom. Genova chuckled. Ashly was the girl she had bumped into on her first day while making her escape from the villainess-turned-bestie. Unlike Jasmine, Ashly was talkative and the tallest in her small group of friends. She was like a supermodel with a size (8) body, more than 177cm height, long legs, shoulder-length black compact hair, Marble Gray eyes, C-cup implanted boobs and an unbelievably tiny waist. In other words, the girl got a banging body that makes m

~The time was finally 3: 00 pm~ “All set?” Ashley asked as she moved to stand beside Genova’s desk. “Yeah, just a minute; I need to put these away then we are good to go,” Genova replied while shutting down the PC on her desk and placing the rest of her stuff inside her bag. She brushed strands of hair behind her ear and blew a deep breath. "Done, we can leave now.” Ashly stared at her face for a moment and then nodded. She could tell the poor girl was a nervous wreck about her interview. It was nothing unexpected, especially when her interviewer would be one of the most reputable companies globally. They walked silently toward the School’s main exit where Ashly’s train of bodyguards was stationed. Genova always wondered why a young female such as Ashly would need this many bodyguards. What harm could they be protecting her from? A bulky guy looking like one of those bodybuilders in fitness centers stepped forward the instant Ashly’s figure appeared from behind the large black

Her legs unexpectedly moved on their own. She found herself inching closer to the couple instead of turning away before she got caught. However, her movement came to an abrupt halt when large palms suddenly covered her mouth right before she was dragged away. Oh no... She had been caught spying on a couple in heated wrestling. No doubt they were the hotel’s important guests. Genova’s first instinct was to scream, but it was muffled by the hands clasped over her mouth. Her heart raced as she struggled to break free from her captor's grip.Within a blink, she found herself in a long extravagant corridor with her back slightly pressed against the wall. A masculine figure towered over her as his dark, expressionless eyes bore down at her face. She could not see his face clearly as his tall figure cast a looming shadow over her. However, there was this particular aura radiating off of him. It was similar to that of the stranger whose girth and pace had left her flustered with fear and

“What do I owe this visit, Fae Queen?” The woman asked, then continued humming and rocking herself on the chair. “Did you know?” “You might want to elaborate on that question, Zelda. And hello to you too, long time no see.” “Don’t act ignorant now, Moira. Nothing goes beyond your knowledge in this world.” Zelda scoffed as she moved to make herself comfortable on the only available seat she could find inside the single-room wooden cottage. It was also a wooden chair like the one Moira was seated on, with a small wooden table standing between them. Behind Moira was a double bed for her to sleep in, and the fireplace was on the other end of where Zelda sat. These three things were the only furniture found in the room. Zelda glanced around the place that hadn’t changed since the last time she was there and shook her head. “If I didn’t know better, I would think you were banished from civilization to settle in the mountains. How else do you explain what a former Queen is doing living