Novel & Cerita A Prisoner And Yet

“You? You’re just the leash.” The steel door swings open on silent hinges. He doesn’t look back. But his last words echo long after he’s gone. “Sleep well.” The door shuts behind him with a heavy, echoing thud. And just like that, the silence wraps around me again—thicker than before. I hold it together for maybe a minute. Then the tears come. Quiet. Hot. Angry. Because I know what this is now. I’m not just a prisoner. I’m a trap.

She needed him by her side. Bruno spoke with Sondra's parents, believing they had the right to know what was happening with their daughter. "Thank you for informing us. I knew Sondra would end up in trouble sooner or later. We will travel there to see her case, although I don't think there's much we can do. It's clear that she's involved," Bruno said. Emma listened in silence, tears streaming down her face. After all, Sondra was her daughter. Meanwhile, in a prison in Milan, the redhead couldn't believe her luck. She was confined in that prison where the majority of inmates were there due to drug-related issues.

Audrey's POV 'I am not a prisoner here' 'I am not a prisoner here' I kept chanting the words to myself hoping I would believe them but each time I said them it was obvious how much I was lying to myself. Of course, I am a prisoner here, I was kidnapped from my dorm, and then drugged on my way here probably so that I wouldn't know how to escape if J didn't. He just said words to make all of this sound better but it's not working... It's not even close to it.

Faces - Raven, Callen, Lyra, Ezra - twisted, warped, turned into spinning, multicolored shadows that danced and shattered like a kaleidoscope. He let out a guttural cry, sweat pouring from his forehead as his eyes rolled. After more than ten minutes, his body finally began to still. His gaze turned blank, vacant, no longer showing defiance or willpower. As if his soul had fallen into a void. Only then did Lyra step forward. Her gray-blue eyes locked onto the glassy stare of the prisoner. She spoke, “Who are you?” The prisoner twitched slightly. His lips moved as if talking in a dream. A moment later, he muttered hoarsely, distorted, yet clear enough for all to hear,

“I’m not saying you’ve not had it tough these past few months, but I’ve been in complete solitude for years.” He was right, it’s only been a few months for me, he has dealt with being a prisoner for years. I couldn’t imagine going through all of this for as long as he has. No wonder he was so scared, especially now as he’s finally out of the dungeon, after all that time it must be so strange to walk freely, well semi freely as he was still in chains.

I have been trapped in this place for all these years while they have been enjoying the lives without me. I wonder how Nana Helen and Henry are right now.do they miss me or have they forgotten about me like everyone else seemed to have. I was prisoner number 218 somehow my name got lost when the third jailor after Philip had arrived, he was new, he didn't know anything about me, he only addressed me as prisoner 218 not like the others who knew who I was, This time I was nothing.

Somewhere out there, he’s still alive and he’s fighting to stay that way. He’s also trapped. Those shadows, those whisps of smoke, are keeping him chained in some kind of prison. It may be physical, or it may be mental. There’s truly no way of knowing for sure. Either way, he is a prisoner and he needs help. He needs help from me.

And now, she was no longer just a guest in a soft cage. She was a prisoner.

I smile and bring back my gaze to Gorett, who is now talking about his love for his wife. “I think our Alpha should marry the one he loves, not the one he finds convenie-” Gorett’s wife put her hands on his eyes, making both of them laugh. “Okay, have to go.” I waved my hand and walked away. We are just like humans, we’re just shifting sometimes. I made my way to the dungeon, where our new prisoner was being held captive. Outside the cell is a small rectangular peephole where you can open it and look at the prisoner inside. These past few days, she is dealing with a lot of pain even before Ylva tortured her.