Romans & histoires Caged Beasts

his voice boom out loud so that it would go the full length of the room. Two of the guards moved to bring the men to their respective cages. Amaris gave an audible sigh of relief. She had been afraid that they would need to fight each other. Both men stepped into their cages and the guards closed and locked the doors behind them. Now that the two men were standing up higher and easier to see, she could see the fear and apprehension on their faces. They had both been willingly locked into a cage that they could hear an unknown animal in also. "Wonderful! Now here is what you must do. Inside each cage with you is a very special animal that I had brought in just for the occasion. Th

The man said with a smoky tone. “Y…yes. But she’ll be mature tonight. It’s h…her 18th b...birthday.” the auctioneer stammered. The man didn’t reply. The tension in silence was escalating. The auctioneer gulped, “I…if you like a m…mature slave, we can pick you another one. We had—” “I’ll take this.” The man cut him off then he turned around to look at me。 “Open the cage.” He commanded.

The room is wide and spacious, nothing like he has ever seen before with the bright white casting on the long tables filled with jars of dark liquid, sharp blades, and strange tools that look more like torture devices than anything meant to heal, and the empty beds with blood stains. But what makes Kieran’s stomach twist and he feels like vomiting are the cages. Lining the far side of the room are seven iron cages, each of them holding wolves. Some are half-shifted with their bodies bent in unnatural ways while others lie motionlessly on the floor with their bones sticking out through their skins. One can't even tell if they are alive or not as there's no sign of life in any of them. Kieran

Their short time record became undefeatable that they unknowingly managed to help the owner earn more money without the fear of the prize money being taken away. THE SUPPOSED to be second to the last game their group would participate in was played by Shiro. When they saw a beast taming stall, Shiro insisted on taking part with a good intention. The large cage where almost a hundred of different ranked beasts were contained was large enough to occupy the whole stall. Inside it were all divine beasts that were wearing a special shackle on their necks, like the one that was once used to restrain their group when they were abducted. That was why Shiro assumed that even though his kind were powe

------------- Beast Zachajir The wild beast in the Canary Knigdom were waiting for his prey. He was been a captive for almost twenty years by the first Alpha King Rius, Lucian's father. He tried to tamed him but he's no ordinary beast. He's full of anger and hatred and agony. He never listened to anyone or anything.

It has been years since I have been able to walk or run. I had barely eaten, or had water. The darkness is around when the sun goes down. The only time I saw light is when the being said the words ‘Time to make money.’. I do not know what he is talking about. I see other animals, in something called a cage, like me. Each day, they are taken by other beings. I never see them again when they leave. I wondered where they were going. I wondered if they were alive. I do not know who the beings are, or what they want. I know I am their ‘property’, but I do not know what the word means. My father did not teach me the English language. The beings talk around me, and I wish I could understand them. B

"EXCEPT HER! THE ONE THAT CARRIES MY HEIR APPARENT!" Shoot! The rays of his torch shift, my orifices chaperoning them with zeal, until they stop at a distant corner. As if propelled by a spirit, I take sluggish strides towards where the rays stop, Ajay following suit. I halt before a detached cage, him towering behind me, the lights unalarming the poor figure before me. In this cage lies a heavily pregnant woman. The only privilege this monster could allot a woman who is about to give him an heir to his evil kingdom is a mattress and a duvet. No bed. No nothing else!

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

He honestly thought that my body, my feelings, and my entire existence completely belonged to him and were fully under his absolute control and ownership. I was deep in my thoughts when suddenly the heavy door was pushed open violently and roughly hitting the wall loudly, announcing his arrival and his furious mood clearly and unmistakably. I didn't turn around or stand up immediately. I remained seated calmly and quietly, looking at his reflection clearly visible right behind me inside the large mirror. Lucas stood near the doorway breathing heavily and roughly, his chest rising and falling fast and heavily, his handsome face twisted darkly and dangerously with absolute rage and hostility.

They keep me around to torture my soul. Ashton, the young wolf that locked me in here, occasionally brings me extra food. I have always been thin, but being in this cage for so long with little food has made me a frail skinny version of my former self. He has been kind to me. Not kind enough to let me out, even though I have begged him to kill me and get it over with for me.