Caged Inmates Novels & Stories

Kendrick wanted to call him by his name but he’s afraid he might end up like those inmates who almost lost their lives after Aleja twisted their heads off during the Cage War. One thing that separates the City Jail from the public is its Cage War. It comprises of a huge ring where inmates battle to decide who’s stronger. Everyone inside the City Jail never refused and even cheered during fights. Some ended up with broken bones and bruises, many died. The government never halted the Cage War operations, for most officials earn from it as well. In fact, they were the ones who ran it. It serves as an opportunity for the inmates to prove their strength and politicians would watch and pick winner

Days turned into weeks, and the weight of Ameera's fear and uncertainty continued to bear down on her shoulders. She remained trapped in a cycle of anguish, unable to confront Renad about the truth she held inside. The walls of her confinement felt like a prison, and she yearned for freedom from the torment that had plagued her for far too long.

Seventeen seconds. I moved to the next cage. This one held a man I recognized. He was a security guard from the party. He looked more alert than the others. His eyes were focused and angry. Together, we moved faster. We opened the cage doors one by one. The hostages stumbled out. They held onto each other. Their faces were white with fear. The cages were small and cruel. Just big enough for a person to sit or lie down. The metal bars were cold and painted gray. There were no blankets or pillows inside. Shaw had treated these people worse than animals.

He then walked over, guiding Rae up the steps. The place they were currently is underground jail. The road that connected every prison was millions of stairs that spiraled. "After this, I will kill those sh*t officials," said Cannon, "I ordered them to lock you up in my room, not even in a disgusting place like this." “I-I think that's too much. I mean … well, I'm the Rogue who sent to find out anything about you after all. It's normal if I get treated like a criminal," Rae tried to persuade Cannon to make him calm down.

It made Nancy feels a bit awful because she desires to protect her client,adding, "When unexpectedly corrupted disguised authorities arrived to harass and torture those refugees in a world where there is a haven for shelter, he was assisting them in surviving. This had a detrimental impact on their mental and emotional state, which then erupted into violent fury and insurrection. As they turned over their weapons and ammo to the authorities, they expressed their willingness to participate in rehabilitation programs. But when they were in jail and going through the reformation process, they were not treated with respect as fellow human beings. By providing them with ruined, rotten food, filth

Each cell boasted modern furnishings, clean linens, and personal bathrooms, attempting to maintain a semblance of normalcy within the confines of incarceration. The prisoners, although confined, were not treated as slaves. The prison management recognized the importance of upholding human rights, even for those who had committed serious crimes. The prisoners were granted access to recreational areas, communal spaces, and facilities such as libraries and gyms. While they may have been confined, their basic needs were met.

Caged But Not Conquered The pack's holding cell was a masterpiece of supernatural security—silver-lined walls that burned against Cassie's skin if she tried to shift, reinforced steel bars that could withstand even an Alpha's strength, and a constant low-frequency hum that disrupted concentration and made escape planning nearly impossible. It was designed to hold dangerous supernaturals until they could be transferred to more permanent facilities or face judgment for their crimes. But Cassie had been sitting in this cell for seventy-two hours now, and instead of the despair or resignation her captors expected, her mind had crystallized around a single, burning focus: Lisa still lived, and th

Pretty scary if you think about it. Inside we go down a flight of spiral stairs and on arrived at a room that is filled with cages and it is massive. There are a few rogues in here from when we were brought here. I heard that some of them rejected to join the pack and thus is serving out their sentence here due to some of them having criminal records. The pack was willing to overlook their records if they joined them. This place may look old but they have modern lighting in them. Interesting how this place gives you the creeps and vibe that you might die in here if you are carefull.

They wore heavy iron collars attached to short chains that bolted them to the floor of their cages. As Zuri walked down the center aisle, her dark leather boots clicking sharply against the damp stone, the men shrank back into the shadows of their cells. Some wept silently. Others simply stared with hollow, broken eyes. This was the darkest, most closely guarded secret of the Matriarch’s Utopia.

They were placed in separate solitary confinements by the police, where they were kept in complete darkness for several months. Caiden had come up with the ideal penalty. It felt like they were in a cage, exactly like they had made the children feel. They were placed in cells with humans once they ceased to feel the agitation of their wolves within them. For Enzo, this was an agony he didn't think he could handle. For the kidnapping of the children and the murder of Catherine Jones, they received life sentences in jail. Justice was done to Kamara when the court cleared her.