A Trap Novels & Stories

"I want permission to see Ollie. I think I could get some answers that might help us, and I want closure from him." "I don't think that's a good idea. He's been put in our dungeons as he awaits his punishment. Although I think he has been punished enough, losing a wolf isn't easy, and life within a pack without a wolf will be hard." "So it's true? He really lost his wolf?" "Unfortunately, yes. He rejected his first shift. He rejected the bond." "Well then, I think he could use a visit from a friend right now. He must not be in the best state of mind, and I truly feel I could get answers that might help if the Rogue King is behind the attacks on our neighbor."

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My mind raced even faster than it already is and I reason that the only possible types of traps that can be here are motion sensitive ones or weight sensitive ones. Once it senses my movement or my weight, the trap will activate and I will either be killed or injured and trapped. I decide to test the motion sensitive one first with the shards of glass in my hand. I throw three of the shards in the air and they land on the floor, shattering further. Nothing happens after I wait for some seconds. I am surprised that nothing happens.

No way to clean this up in time. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK."

When she looked at the caller ID, she sighed, “I gotta take this.” She stepped a little away as she spoke into her phone and from what I understood, it was a call from work. After she hung up, she looked back at me with exhaustion, “Code Orange.” Frowning, I asked. “What’s that?” “Loads of incoming trauma. Mass casualties expected - a bridge collapsed in the city. I need to rush to the hospital.” She said, and walked to the bed to fetch her purse. “Right, stay safe.” I said. “We’ll talk when you come back.”

Aiden asked. "Stay back !" Tara said and walked forward but Aiden followed after her. Something like a basket shot out of the ground engulfing them. Before they knew what was happening they were inside a metallic net tied to the top of a tree. "Damn! It's a trap." Aiden shouted. I guess this for animals but now we're trapped in it, i told you to stand back." Tara said. " This not a problem." Aiden said and tried using his claws to cut the rope but it was so

Came his robotic voice which was more blank and stern than his usual tone. "My Mistress, I am your personal AI butler. I'm designed like this," he referred to himself, "in a shape of a smartphone, so that people don't freak out after seeing me. I can work at any place, any time which has signal networking and my battery doesn't die. I can give you lots of tips and pieces of advice in surviving a tough-bad situation when you want to torture someone with the ancient thousand ways torture technique or when you want to sleep with someone," Zaria coughed softly. Surely, she would not use Marcus for those purposes.

I added. @Death Wish

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