Aladdin Gagged Novels & Stories

I was amazed by it once more. We got to the boarder, and guards in cream and black cotton were poised. Alpha Gunnolf turned to me with a look of malice and I gulped in fear. “Make tea for everyone now!” He snapped. I bowed like Lina Royale. “Yes, Alpha,” I said calmly. “Ugh! Don’t bow like a fool, and get on with it!” He screamed. The whole werewolves gathered at the place laughed at us. ​​

He huffed as he grabbed my elbow and began pulling me up. “ I asked— ” “ I suggest you keep that mouth shut if you don’t want to annoy me more. Or else, I don’t guarantee taking you to the Alpha without a gag. ” He snapped, his sharp green eyes meeting my scared gaze. I closed my mouth. I was scared shitless of anything that restricted my voice, my breath, my movement. I would lose my mind if he tried to gag me. He scanned me from head to toe and shook his head. “ Let’s go. He is waiting for you. ”

He tried to struggle himself out of the chair but the grip was too tight and his body was so weak. Suddenly, a rogue wolf came closer to him, flashing him a toothy grin as he walked closer to him. He stoops low close to him and he removes the gag of cloth from his mouth. Alden released a breath that he had been holding inside. “ Who are you? What am I doing here?” He asked, his voice was filled with so much tension. The rogue wolf kept flashing him a toothy grin. Alden tries to release himself from the chair. He was struggling with so much force.

His hand wrapped around the man’s throat, lifting him effortlessly off the ground. “Who sent you?” he demanded, his voice low, deadly. The man only smiled. A slow, knowing smile. The same one Aria had seen before. Her stomach twisted. “You’re too late,” the attacker rasped. The Alpha King’s grip tightened. “Answer me.” But the man only laughed—weak, but defiant. Then his body went still. Aria’s breath caught. “He… what did he—” “Poison,” the Alpha King muttered, releasing the lifeless body. His jaw clenched, frustration flickering across his face. “They’d rather die than talk.”

I managed to ask, my voice hoarse from the gag. He chuckled, low and menacing. "What I want is simple: I want you to pay for what you’ve done." Before I could respond, he pulled the gag from my mouth completely, and I gasped for air, grateful for the brief moment of relief. The silence between us felt heavy, like the calm before a storm. I needed to get out of here—quickly. I needed to think of a plan, but my mind was a mess, consumed by the fear of what he might do next.

Stripped of their very essence, they crumpled into themselves, landing on the earth. The guards behind paled. He heard one of them shakily whisper one word. 'Al-Mortem.' Death bringer. Taking advantage of their shock, he yelled, "Hya!" And the horse took off at breakneck speed. When the towering gates of king Arhuk's castle came into view, he slowed, leading the horse deeper into the forest. Squirrels scrambled away when he leaped down. Deftly, he tied the horse's reigns to a trunk, loping through a clustered path.

“P-o-“ He didn’t finish his words before he passed out. “The Alpha has been poisoned!” Someone in the crowd shouted.

But then the pain hits me and I’m not speechless anymore. Somehow, I managed to scream out, guards. Then, I can’t stop screaming it, higher and shriller as I topple the table between us to buy myself time. My blood sprays in an arc across the carpet; that’s not something I can buy time for. I’m already dizzy, but I can’t turn my back on him. I have to focus. I have to focus. It’s not even a nanosecond, but it feels like a lifetime before the thralls enter. The first one through the door doesn’t hesitate; she runs full speed toward the wolf, vaulting the couch to launch herself directly into his side.

There was nothing I could do to defend myself in front of cold and rude Alphas like him. Instead, I would fall further into the dark abyss and then I would realize that there was no way out for me. "Are you mute?" Alfred growled. "We're talking to you, bitch!" "Ah!" I squealed as Alfred pulled on my neck. Forcing me to look at him. My mouth opened, about to speak, but closed again when Alfred spoke, right in my face.

No man with eyes on his woman deserved to breathe. The four men took steps back and Caddaric was left with the cage. When the two men stepped back, the cage was pulled open. Caddaric took a step back, his back hitting a wall, a glass wall. It wasn’t there before and he instantly guessed that it was a highly digital controlled glass manipulated by Julius. It also meant that Allan could unlock it but the question was, how soon? The three Dons began laughing hysterically, as Caddaric was trapped in the glass cage which covered the aluminum cage with the lions roaring at him.