Cabin 9 Novels & Stories

We would just have to do some digging. “How many other cabins are there in the area?” I asked as I hauled my duffle bag up the stairs to the loft. “Ten, I believe,” Lucas said. “There’s a welcome center back down the road we came in on. We can start there first thing in the morning.” “Sounds like a plan to me,” I replied, dropping my stuff on the bed.

It's secluded, alright! Our destination is 606 Pine Street. The 'cabin' looks more like a villa. A wrap-around porch and arched brick support pillars make a bold statement. Nick pulls a loose brick from the pillar to the right, and a key falls out.

Walker believed it would do Matt a world of good. They pulled up to the cabin late Monday afternoon. Daniel’s car was at the other cabin when they arrived. Matt assumed Barb was with him. The other cabin was huge. It had three levels. Matt guessed it had seven, maybe eight bedrooms. They got settled and made a run to the store for supplies. When they got back, Jacobs’s car was at the Garvey cabin. Matt assumed Bonnie came with him. The sun was setting when a motorcycle, a red sports car, and a black four-wheel drive pulled up to the Garvey cabin.

Sitting back, I watch his smiling face out of the corner of my eye. The rest of the ride is quiet disregarding Jeremy and Eva's horrible singing and stopping to take group pictures at the welcome sign near the end of it. It's around 9 when we get to the cabin and everybody is excited to not be stuck in the metal box for a second longer. We hop out and Derek tosses me the keys to the cabin. First off, no, it's not the little rusty ass cabin like the ones you see in horror movies. It's two stories, well kept and amazingly decorated.

A CABIN, BEYOND PILLARS, NIGHT: Sheltering in the cabin a few miles from the road, Naomi was still not to her fullest, although her skin was back to fresh. Jeremy however couldn't stop staring at Mr. Pats curiously, waiting for him to start talking. There was no electricity so they lit the candles and lanterns.

Her expression is stern but not unkind. “You’re the girl.” Rina nods. “Yes, ma’am.” “Don’t call me ma’am. I’m Maya.” She gestures inside. “Come on. I’ll show you where you’ll sleep.” Rina follows her, glancing back at Caden. “Will you be okay?” He nods. “I’ll be fine, just don’t make any trouble.” She disappears inside. Caden and I remain in the rain. “There’s a cabin on the east edge of the territory,” I tell him. “You’ll stay there. Guards will be posted. You don’t go anywhere without permission.”

The ride felt like it took an eternity, when the bus finally came to a halt the doors hissed open and the class poured out. "Listen up!" Professor Evans barked, "The main lodge is off-limits after ten. Group cabin assignments are posted on the notice board. Grab your gear and get moving before the temperature drops." Our group stuck together as we hauled our duffel bags down the dirt path toward Cabin 4. It was a single-room log cabin with five twin beds, a small stone fireplace and a dusty rug in the center. The second the heavy wooden door shut behind us, the silence inside became deafening. Maya immediately dropped her bag onto a bed, her back completely turned to me as she unzipped her p

“Wow,” I muttered in awe. The cabin is vintage brown. From what I could see, it is three-storey with glass doors and windows. I couldn’t see the interiors because there were white curtains from the inside. A terrace was on the second floor, filled with a marble table, two chairs, and flowery plants in all corners. The whole area was vast, covered with bermuda grass, a fountain in front of the cabin’s entrance, and a variety of plans that were perfectly arranged. There was even a gazebo not far from the cabin. Even though I haven’t seen everything in this cabin, I could already guess that it is very big enough to house two to three families.

“There is nothing here.” Damien chuckled and walked to the wall, there was a painting there and he pulled it off the wall, a retina scanner was there and Audrey watched feeling eager to see what it was all about. “Access granted. Welcome Damien Robbin.” A computerized voice said and Audrey flinched, she really wasn't expecting that. “Easy, don't be scared.” Damien chuckled and the wall opened up, he walked in with her and Audrey’s eyes widen seeing how cool the room looked.

Chapter 2: The Binding of the Lamb Trope: Omegaverse / Shibari / Breeding / Submission Heat Level: [NOIR X3] The morning light didn’t bring relief…it only brought clarity. When Maya opened her eyes, the cabin was freezing, the fire having long since surrendered to the mountain’s chill. She tried to move, but her body felt like it had been fused together. The biological lock of the knot had long since subsided, but the phantom weight of it remained…a heavy, dull ache deep in her womb that made every breath feel thick.