Caged Game นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Isaac then reassured Albert and said, “You don’t have to place so much psychological pressure on yourself. All of the villains in the movies are retarded and so, a decent character can escape no matter what it is. However, if you really strip them naked and weld the door of the large iron cage to death, even if a hundred thousand 007s were to gather together, it would still be impossible for them to escape!” When Albert heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief, laughed heartily, and said, “That is a good idea! This makes me feel so much better. Master Wade had instructed me to upgrade the dog farm last time, and the new cage that I am using now is made out of thirty millimeter-thick bars. It’s

They looked like they were raised on raw meat and murder. “Welcome,” Luciano said, his grin spreading like a fresh wound, “to The Game.” The crowd shifted. People parted like the sea—like they knew what was coming. One of the men rolled a steel cage onto the floor. Another opened a weapon crate. Inside: blades, crowbars, chains, bats. Luciano descended the stairs, walked right up to me, and leaned in like we were old friends. “You want a shot at your sister?” he said softly. “You play. You bleed. You survive. Maybe—maybe—I tell you where she is.”

I knew that the boss was going to be the King Centaur, which is why the area is enclosed the way it was. It was just like a fence that would keep horses in, except it was much taller, and we couldn’t see over it. Even if I flew up to peak over the fence, I wouldn’t be able to see anything. This game was designed to not allow players a chance to see inside a dungeon and get an unfair advantage. “Sounds good to me.” Luka shrugged.

Only after he saw the newborn pup in her arms did he remember me. He ordered his Beta to release me. But the Beta's voice trembled. "Luna… and the pup… they're dead." And in that moment, Damien went feral. ... I dragged myself toward the bars of the silver cage. Just as the gate slammed shut, the silver bars slammed down on my fingers. I heard the sickening crunch of my bones. The new agony, on top of the contractions, ripped a scream from my throat. But Damien, his mind already on Victoria, was deaf to my cries.

Tristan sat outside the house. His mind wandered back to when Julian had first brought him to the Sanders house. Then they were sent to a secret island to train themselves. In addition to the many wild animals that roam, there is also a game. No matter how many people enter the game arena, all of them must be killed, and only one person will be adopted as Julian's son, which is the child who survives to the end alone.

The cage is closing. And this time, there’s no way out.

Your support keeps these stories alive. ⚠️ Trigger Warning & Disclaimer This novel, Cage to Cage, is a work of dark mafia romance. It explores dangerous relationships, criminal underworld dynamics, and the fragile line between desire and destruction. Because of the nature of the story, it contains themes that may be distressing, uncomfortable, or triggering for some readers. Please proceed with care and awareness of your own limits. Trigger Warnings The following content appears throughout the story, either directly or through implication: • Physical and emotional abuse – depictions of controlling, manipulative, and harmful behavior.

I was quite shocked when we entered the room. The room was quite big. It had resting place which consisted of a sofa, a table and a LED TV. The other part of the chamber consisted of the washrooms and at last the gaming area. The gaming area consisted of two large cylindrical chambers. "What are these cylindrical chambers," I asked. "Oh, those chambers are for gaming," Mrs Smith replied. "Gaming?," I added. "Yes. You both will be focusing on the brand new Virtual Reality Game, League Of Incarnations," she continued.

"Are you still hard, or hard again? I mean, I have yet to see your cock when it's not hard." "It's hard again. It was soft, but when I was on my way here, it got hard thinking about you looking at it again, but then you only have underwear on so it got even harder. Do you want to see it soft?" Cage sounded apologetic, like he might change the situation, if he could. "It's perfect when it's hard, and if it stays hard more, that just means the more I get to play with it." "Are you going to play with it today?"

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.