After The Escape Novels & Stories

Liam It has been two months since I pulled Cara Russo and her newborn daughter out of the skylight I kicked in the roof of a rundown shack, hidden in the woods. Landing on that roof and it not blowing up was pretty awesome. Kicking in the skylight and being able to pull Cara and Scarlett out was even better. To say it has been a crazy two months is probably an understatement. Being the “upstanding” citizen that I am, we called the cops. Once Cara got to the hospital and checked, the fun really began. After an investigation, it was ruled self-defense. Cara didn’t have any other choice. Kill or be killed.

Izzy's POV It's finally dark outside. I get up and start working on my escape but it has to be quiet. I slide my dresser over in front of the door. I wince as it makes a noise, but I don't hear footsteps so that's a good thing. I continue to push everything in front of the door.

An hour later…… I inhaled deeply as I stood before Zelda, Madeline, and Jake inside the secure, safe house where I had hidden them during Alpha Lucas's trial. Their gazes were locked onto me, their expressions a blend of worry and intrigue. I knew I had to deliver the unsettling news that Alpha Lucas had managed to escape, and it was going to be a challenging task. "Listen up," I began, my voice steady but edged with urgency. "We've got a big problem. Alpha Lucas escaped during transport."

His angry voice rang out in the taxi. "Just head over to the clan and register. I will arrive after a while. Diane got hurt trying to come to our bonding ceremony. I will not run away, there is no need to continue hounding me," he said. In a way I was relieved when I heard his words. I knew this would be the last time his would would hurt me. My heart was calm and ready to move on. I listened indifferently, then sent one line text as a reply, saying, "You can bond with Diane instead. Let's break up."

The current dragged her away. Lena’s heart stopped. “Evelyn!” Noah lunged, catching her wrist. He pulled hard, his muscles straining. Evelyn gasped, water streaming from her face. “You know, you’re not half bad.” Noah grunted. “Shut up and climb.” They scrambled aboard. The ship moved farther from the docks, leaving the SUVs behind. They had escaped, for the moment. Lena braced against the railing, panting.

Tabitha and the kids huddled in a corner. "Move! Everyone out!" E barked. Idris threw his body under a beam. "I got it! Go!" Outside, Heth kept clearing the way. "Follow the elephant! He’ll lead you to safety!" Tabitha sobbed with relief, gripping E. "Later," he said gently. "Run now. East. Audubon." They let go. The roof collapsed seconds after they escaped. Some guards had survived. Blades drawn. E and Idris braced themselves.

Harlow tells her. Wait? She's going to be placed in the empty room between Dom and I? Yea, I am certainly fucked. To be continued. This is the end of No Escape Book 1. Thank you for reading. Have a lovely day. Book 2 will be up in the next few weeks.

“Service tunnel, left side!” Darwin didn’t hesitate. “Go!” They sprinted, dodging gunfire. Fiona dove into the tunnel just as alarms blared through the entire building. Marcus’s voice was urgent. “I’m cutting the cameras. Get out now.” --- The Escape They burst onto the streets, blending into the crowd. Bella was waiting at the getaway car. “Drive. Now.” Tires screeched as they sped off. Fiona’s hands were shaking. “We did it.”

Kim would modify their tool to interact with Erebus's system, potentially creating a backdoor. - *Executing the Escape*: With ADA's guidance, they would navigate the digital reality, avoiding detection while making their way to freedom. Their journey was far from over, but with determination and ADA's expertise, they might just succeed in escaping the digital reality and reuniting with David.

The last thing I saw was the pain and disbelief in Shawn’s face as he was dragged away—still calling out a name I no longer answered to. It was late by the time the party ended. Lucius stayed to see off a few old Alpha friends. I waited alone inside the venue, sitting on the cool marble floor, hugging my knees to my chest. My new gown pooled around me like a second skin. Then I felt it again—presence. I looked up. There he was. Shawn. He stood a few feet away, hands raised slowly, carefully, as if trying not to startle a wild creature. “Don’t be afraid,” he said softly.