All Chapters of The Hellfire King And His Chosen Breeder : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

After regaining her composure, my stepmother charged at me again; she grabbed my hair and started pulling it."I don't care, bitch! I don't care what becomes of me; I must put you in your place; I must put you where you belong. I might as well kill you and go to jail. Yes, I better kill you now. I'll face the punishment. I don't care what happens to me; I'll surely kill you. I'll kill you; I'll destroy you." As she tries hard to pull out my entire hair, I look for every possible means to stop her.I attempted to grasp her hands, but her fingers became entangled in my thick hair. I tried to reach for her hair and also pull it out, but I was not tall enough to reach her short hair. And she's holding me in a way that makes it impossible for me to fight back. She is pressing me down; she's putting all her weight on me, but I refuse to give in.I refuse to fall to the floor. If she succeeds in taking me down, then she'll take full advantage of it. And who knows what she might do? She might

Writer's POV Flashback to Sarah's second visit to the palace.The king was reading a file in his room when a knock came to the door, followed by a push. The door opened, and Beta Waylen walked in."Your Highness called," Beta Waylen bowed."Yes, she'll be here soon; when she comes, bring her to me," without looking away from the file, the king said to him."I will," Beta Waylen said, bowing respectfully and turning to leave. He paused at the door and then returned his focus to the king."Are you okay? Do you need her for anything?" He inquired, his concern for the king's health evident.Hearing this question, the king stopped what he was doing and replied, "No, I think I miss her.""What?! You miss her?" Before he could stop himself, Beta Waylen let out a loud exclamation. When he regained control of his emotion, he lowered his head and apologized, "Forgive me, your grace, that wasn't my intention," he explained."You don't need to apologize; I can tell exactly how you feel. And hone

Two weeks later Sarah's POVI am standing in front of the king's room with a tray of fruits, waiting for him to notice me. I've been doing this daily since I came into the palace, bringing a tray filled with different fruits to him. I've heard that he loves it and prefers fruits to real food, so I made it my duty to bring it to him every day.Just like yesterday and every other day, I'm waiting for him to open the door. The door is kind of strange; it doesn't open unless the king allows it. The only time I can enter his room is when he wants it, but why is it taking longer today?I've been standing here for more than ten minutes. Is he out? Is he asleep? But he is not the type to take a nap at noon. I've heard he barely sleeps.He is awake most nights and works during the day. He can't possibly be asleep, right?Should I knock on the door? Or should I just walk away? I'm confused.No, maybe I should wait. Yes, I'll wait five more minutes; he loves his fruits. He doesn't go a day with

I saw my whole world crumbling when Genesis slammed the door behind her, but my sincere prayers to the moon goddess were answered because the moment I grabbed the door handle, the door instantly gave way for me. This is quite unusual as the door typically remains locked when you slam it. When the door opened, I did not hesitate and dashed inside to stop her. I saw her moving towards the bedside and ran to her. I grabbed her arm and started pulling her out of the room, but my effort didn't make much difference."What are you doing? Are you crazy?" I whispered as I continued to drag her with me. She has to leave before the king returns here. I'm sure he is dressing up; once he's done dressing, he'll come out, and when he does,. I don't know what or how he'll react to her presence."Where is the king? I want to greet him," Genesis replied while running her eyes around the room."Are you not listening? We need to leave; come with me," I groaned as I continued to pull her. But Genesis sna

Sarah's POV"Mistress. Mistress, you've got to wake up. Mistress," Brielle continued calling me, but I'm not ready yet. I need more sleep. I didn't sleep last night, so I'm really tired."Mistress, wake up." She gently tapped me on my arm, but I ignored her and kept my eyes closed."The Queen Mother is here; she's here to see you." After a few minutes of silence, she drew closer to me and whispered. "I know you're listening; wake up; she wants to see you."The Queen Mother is here? Why is she here? Could Brielle be lying? She might be trying to make me get up by all means. "Mistress, I am not lying; she has something to say to you. It's about the King.""The King?" I slightly lifted my head and looked at her."Yes, it's the king. I don't think the king will be available today," she answered.Huh, what does that mean?"Why? Why is that?" I groaned."I have no idea; I am confident that the Queen Mother will provide you with the necessary information."I immediately arose from the bed a