Caged Book Novels & Stories

( Book is completed and is available on Good novel, W******l, and Inknitt. 4. Caged ( Survival ): A book about a young Teenage and God-fearing female Student who got kidnapped along with her schoolmates. She had to fight for her survival along with the others... Whether she was able to, will be determined with time. ( Book is Ongoing and Available on Good novel and M********r. )

Letting out a sigh, I lay back against the sheets, I knew exactly what the single word meant; the line had been crossed. The daylight hours stretched between dozing and spurts of television, but as the day came to a close and night rolled in, the stagnant air inside CAGERS didn't just smell like stale tobacco smoke, weed, and cheap whiskey; it smelled like rain. A heavy, oppressive dampness clung to the leather booths, causing the blue neon lights to bleed across the floorboards like spilled ink. I walked in through the front entryway, the heels of my boots clicking a fast, uneven rhythm that matched the rapid thud of my pulse. I moved along the wall like a ghost haunting my own life, drifti

Soon I had begun to take every book off the shelf, shaking the pages, just in case, it was in there. An hour passed and I was almost done with the entire bookshelf, but no sign of the damn card. Where the fuck was it? Another few books and I was on the last one, but that card was nowhere to be found. Did it maybe slip under? I placed another book down before looking at the shelf. It was large, made of solid oak. You could see that the bottom shelf was at least five inches off the ground but there was no panel I could take off. Slowly I tried to move the shelf, cursing when I realised it was bolted to the wall.

[Gale’s POV] The feeling of swaying and the sound of water lapping against wood roused me, drawing me out of the darkness that was consuming me. For a moment, confusion rushes through me as I try to figure out what is going on. But once the confusion vanishes, I’m left with a strong sense of rage and dread. Sitting up, I pry my eyes open and look around. I’m in a cage surrounded by more cages filled with women who look tattered and broken. They cower together with fear in their eyes, and a strong sense of defeat fills the air.

I couldn't. I had forgotten the feel of her fur agaunst my skin,the thrill of running under the moon light.The freedom in it. I had to wake her up. When the guards exchanged shifts later that night,a small book slid under the cell door. It was old and cracked. I froze. Who could it have come from? What was inside it? I crawled my way to the small book,picked it up.The book was titled blood and moon.awakening the dormant wolf.This was an ancient teaching about dormant and weak wolves.

I was the one who held the history, the rights, and the position they could never buy, earn, or steal no matter how hard they tried. I would endure Lucas’s coldness, his cruelty, and his punishment silently and calmly… but I would never, ever tolerate or allow any of his mistresses to disrespect, insult, or step on me ever again. I might be trapped inside a gilded cage… but I was definitely NOT broken, defeated, or destroyed. And very soon, Lucas Valeriano and every woman foolish enough to think they had won everything would realize exactly how dangerous and deadly a woman could become… when she finally stops loving and starts protecting herself instead.

Once… twice… thrice… And it did not open. She didn’t open the door. I was so desperate to see Alicent that I went back to our room to get the keys for all the rooms here in my house. Finally, I was able to open and enter Alicent’s room. But the keys slipped through my fingers when I saw what was happening inside. Her legs were wide open as Maverick thrust deeply inside her, her head falling on the edge of the bed and there was Manuel filling her mouth with his cock.

I guessed that either the room was soundproof or I was in some remote place. I looked down at the heavy black shackles wrapped around my feet. "They're heavy." Realizing I was completely imprisoned, I thought I might die. The faceless man who had kidnapped me had, in my mind, transformed into a cruel murderer. The cruel murderer became a terrifying organ trafficker, and the organ trafficker became a grotesque cannibal who devoured people. That image changed dozens of times before the locked door finally creaked open, and a black silhouette entered. The moment he stepped in, the world twisted into black and white. It warped. Sparks crackled around his face, distorting the space.

“How many books have you consumed already” “ Just four” She curled her lips. What? I grabbed the book in her hands to check out for the title. “Caged” I said the title loudly. “ You consume a lot.” Bianca tried to get me to believe her. “It’s totally harmless. Trust me.” I checked the page she was in and raised my face to her. “I’m going to shut down this library soon” I huffed. She grinned mischievously. “ “Alright, go ahead. I’ve practically devoured the entire book already.”

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil