Bound By Lies, Trapped By Desire Novelas e Histórias

Demon cursed and bang his hand on his table. Without his will, Demon's hand went towards his lips. Demon touched his lips and felt the soft skin. "What the bitch already done to me? Truly, she has her bitchy way to trap others. But you can not trap me. I will not fall for your bullshit innocent face because I know this is all fake. No girl can love a person more than her bullshit ambition and money" Demon whispered and closed his eyes when his painful past came in front of him. He started thinking about the day when his life went upside down.

"That's not a marriage, honey. That's a contract." "I know what it is." "Do you?" His grip tightened. "Do you know what it means to live a lie? To pretend every day? Your mother and I…we began with love, and we almost didn't make it. You're starting with nothing." "We're starting with a deal. That's something." "It's not enough." His eyes searched mine. "Promise me something. Please, please promise me you won’t get caught up in his world. Don’t be someone you’re not just so you can fit into his life."

I am tied to the bed in the master bedroom of the otherwise entirely barren house and abandoned. My screams and cries go unheard. By the third day, when I think I’m finally about to die due to dehydration, the door finally opens. April and Hendrix saunter inside. “Oh, my back hurts,” she moans, putting a hand on her back, “he had so much pend up frustration…. I shouldn’t have let him go so long without.” My mouth feels dry and my throat cracked. I want to ask for water but I can’t. My lips threaten to crack and bleed if I open my mouth.

“First of all,you do not owe anyone your life. Can we agree on that?” I hesitated,then nodded. “Good,” she flipped her note shut and pulled off her glasses, holding my gaze steadily. “Just because he saved your life, doesn't mean he gets to ruin it.” “Oh,” I released a shuddering sigh. “What about this…pity I sometimes feel towards him? Even though he's hurt me so many times.” “Trauma bonds are a real thing,Maze.” She tilted her head to the side, “tell me a bit about your relationship with Mr Black.”

“I worked sixteen-hour days during those five years in the middle of nowhere. My periods stopped for months at a time. My hair was falling out in handfuls. I endured all of it because I kept telling myself that I would finally marry you when I came back.” The color drained from his face. “As for you, in those same five years, you got married, had a child, and now, you’re expecting another.” I let out a laugh. “I’m sorry.” “What good is your apology?” I looked straight at him. “Dan, you’ve made it impossible even to hate you. You’ve made me feel like a fool.” The rain came down harder. He opened the umbrella and tried to angle it over me. I pushed his hand away and stepped into the downpour.

Her eyes flashed with white and she fell. "I heard her. This way." A voice said from somewhere. She heard the crunching of leaves and twigs under the heavy feet of someone. As the person drew closer, she realised they wee more than one. "Need— to sa— save m-my child." Malina stuttered as she struggled to get up. With each breath she took, she felt the world growing smaller. The last thing she remembered was her trying to escape from the mines where the prisoners worked and then suddenly she tripped and hit her head on a hard stone. Due to poor nutrition, she couldn't heal as quickly as she should be able to.

I wanted to claw at my skin, to rid myself of this cursed reaction, but I was trapped—trapped inside my own body, trapped with him. I tried to move away from him, but I couldn't. I was still bound. I was helpless as I lay on the wooden floor. I was irritated with the way he touched me, but my body accepted his touch because it was familiar. And also because it wanted to be satisfied. The feeling of disgust and lust drowned me. I was lost on what to do. There was no escape for me. I was trapped. “I’ve missed this,” he murmured, his voice low and satisfied.

I wondered if there was any way to reclaim even a small fragment of that lost freedom. A single tear escaped, rolling down my cheek as I thought of the life I might have had—a life of choice, of genuine love, of unburdened dreams. But that was a lie I could no longer entertain. I had crossed a threshold that could never be uncrossed, binding myself to a future defined by the expectations of others. The weight of the ring on my finger, the coldness in Damien’s eyes, and the rehearsed joy of the ceremony all merged into one crushing certainty: I was trapped.

His hand had replaced his mouth over mine, his grip firm as he pressed me harder against the wall. Tears streamed from my eyes, silent pleas for him to stop, for him to let me go. But I knew there was no escape. I was trapped, and the fire building in my core told me that I wasn’t just trapped by him—I was trapped by my own desire, my body betraying me as the tightness in my stomach coiled dangerously.

“If this is a lie, we’ll burn it down together.” The path wove tighter, its gossamer threads growing warmer, weaving visions of their deepest desires—Kade and Jessica married under a starlit sky, Selene reunited with her lost love, Lucas forgiven by his father, Bryan alive and whole. The nexus’s heartbeat pulsed softly, blending with the star’s hum, a melody that promised forever but felt like a lover’s false vow. The starfield above shimmered, constellations forming hearts and hands, yet a faint shadow slithered through them, like a crack in their trust.