{"id":263754,"date":"2026-07-14T14:47:57","date_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:47:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/inheritance-of-ruin-isola-korrin\/"},"modified":"2026-07-14T14:47:57","modified_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:47:57","slug":"inheritance-of-ruin-isola-korrin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/inheritance-of-ruin-isola-korrin\/","title":{"rendered":"Inheritance Of Ruin – Isola Korrin"},"content":{"rendered":"
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He was supposed to be here. So where was he, anyway? My stomach tightened. Was he avoiding me? \u201cIs he going to come for dinner at all?\u201d I asked, my tone unusually sour. \u201cWhy?\u201d Ophelia demanded. \u201cDo you need him to feed you?\u201d Captain Razzo rolled his eyes, his jaw faintly twitching. \u201cCan you not be immature for a second? It might shock you to know, but she\u2019s not the cause of your problems.\u201d Then he turned to me, shrugging.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe might not come. He hardly comes down for dinner.\u201d \u201cWell, is he home right now?\u201d I asked, my voice quieter this time. \u201cOh my god!\u201d Ophelia slammed her hands on the table. \u201cWill you just shut up for a second?\u201d Captain Razzo made a frustrated sound from the back of his throat. \u201cBeth,\u201d Kenzo whispered. \u201cJust eat, okay?\u201d \u201cSergei!\u201d Captain Razzo suddenly called out to the armed man hovering near the dining room.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Captain?!\u201d \u201cIs the Marshal home yet?\u201d \u201cNo, Captain!\u201d He looked back at me. \u201cHas your question been answered?\u201d I sighed, poking at my food. \u201cYeah. Thanks.\u201d The clinging of steel echoed in the room. But I didn\u2019t feel like eating. Not when all I could think about was where Callan was and why he hadn\u2019t come to see me.<\/p>\n

He must really hate my presence to the point that he refused to see me. Throughout that day, I waited and waited. But he never came until night fell, and a new day began. OceanofPDF.com This was my playground. I had a habit. I liked to watch people. From high places, preferably. The rooftops, balconies, second floor of the mall overlooking the atrium, the guard tower, watching soldiers parade the ground.<\/p>\n

I loved standing at anywhere I could look down at them without being part of them. Was it a bad habit? I wasn\u2019t sure. I was made of chaos and rot, after all. Nothing was good if it came from me. So I supposed it was a bad habit then\u2026to watch people like a creep. But humans were so fascinating, you see. Especially when they didn\u2019t know they were being watched. When they moved differently, freely, carelessly. I liked guessing things about them. Who was loved. Who was lonely.<\/p>\n

Who amongst them would go back to an empty house, disappear in the bathroom and cry their lungs out. I liked how some looked fragile, breakable, like a glass. And I found myself wondering, not if they would hurt, but how loud they could scream, how long it would take until they stopped fighting.<\/p>\n

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First published by The Vellum House 2026 Copyright \u00a9 2026 by Isola Korrin All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, scanning, or otherwise without written permission from the publisher. It is illegal to copy this book, post it to a website, or distribute it by any other means without permission.<\/p>\n

This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or localities is entirely coincidental. Isola Korrin asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. CONTENT WARNING The theme of this book includes psychological obsession, manipulation, consensual non-con, dubcon, self-harm, suicidal ideation, forced cannibalism, description(though briefly) of rotten corpse, violence, murder, death of a loved one, grief, CSA(told through flashbacks), nightmares, mental problem, domestic abuse, emotional abuse, mild homophobia(mentioned briefly), mentions of incest, captivity, fear play, corporal punishment, sex while watching a violent\/gory video, coercion, body mutilation, somnophilia, Biblical references\/quotes, exorcism scene(told through flashbacks), blasphemy, god complex.<\/p>\n

AUTHOR\u2019S NOTE Inheritance of Ruin isn\u2019t exactly a love story. No, not yet. Well, the first half of the book might read like one. But after that, it\u2019s nothing but obsession and rot and madness. It\u2019s um, it\u2019s total chaos, really. Messy but perhaps beautiful\u2026it actually just depends on the way you look at it. You might need a bottle of vodka(or any strong drink of your choice), a prescription for the headache, and maybe something for a sore throat because you will find yourself screaming at shadows, at walls, at nothing, questioning your choices.<\/p>\n

This book is just a prologue to the universe you\u2019re about to explore. What might look like a plot hole is an intentional set up for book two. When all is said and done, I\u2019m happy you\u2019re here. Thank you for picking up my debut novel. PLAYLIST Smother \u2014 Daughter Runaway \u2014 Aurora Bird \u2014 Billie Marten Funeral \u2014 Phoebe Bridgers God Knows I tried \u2014 Lana Del Rey Human \u2014 Sevdaliza Familiar \u2014 Agnes Obel Wasting My Younger Years \u2014 London Grammar Flatlands \u2014 Chelsea Wolfe Beggin For Thread \u2014 BANKS Arsonist\u2019s Lullabye \u2014 Hozier Me and The Devil \u2014 Soap&Skin Mindgame \u2014 Sickick Animals \u2014 Maroon 5 The Death of Peace of Mind \u2014 Bad omens Lost boy \u2014 Ruth B.<\/p>\n

Lilly \u2014 Alan Walker, K\u2013391, Emelie Hollow Gethsemane \u2014 Sleep token Night We Met \u2014 Lord Hurron Lovely \u2014 Billie Eilish Ft. Khalid First edition This book was professionally typeset on Reedsy Find out more at reedsy.com OceanofPDF.com To the girl searching for thrill in the playground of monsters; Will you bend for me? Will you break for me? Can you survive me? OceanofPDF.com I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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