Novel & Cerita Caged Inmates

I would remain physically his wife and stay inside this cage he built and locked me inside… but spiritually, emotionally, and mentally I would be completely free, independent, and forever beyond his reach and control. He could lock me inside this house… but he could never lock my spirit or my soul. He could strip away my rights and public status… but he could never strip away my dignity, my pride, and my true worth which came from within myself and not from him or his name. He could bring hundreds of women and treat them like queens and goddesses… but he could never, ever make me feel small, inferior, or worthless because I knew perfectly well exactly who I was and exactly what I truly deser

The holding facility was not a prison; it was a sensory deprivation chamber designed for the dissolution of the soul. They didn't call it a jail. They called it The Processing Center, a concrete-walled monolith buried deep beneath the city's old financial district. When the guards threw me into the interrogation chair, the cold metal bit into my skin through my thin sweater.

Their main evidence was his hidden basement room with all the torture equipment he had, and the DNA of his victims. When he got into his cell, Theodore immediately looked for any way to escape. But, death row jail cells are confined, and windowless. It was meant to isolate the death row inmates, as a part of their punishment. They were only allowed to go out for a couple of hours a day.

All have gone to escort kashvi and the newborn from the hospital to home. " Free me, please. I am begging you all. Let me meet my wife and kids. " Man screamed in anger because he is not getting why they are caging him in his own house and especially at this moment when he should be beside his wife, helping her and taking care of her and his newborn kids.

the angry man ordered, who got injured by Bella. When one of them hold the doorknob and twisted it. He found out the door was locked from the outside. Although they were all warned by Casey that the door would be locked and with the right time it will be opened for them to escape. Apparently, they’re in darkness, and nobody yet has come up with a solution, neither they can leave. Suddenly, they all heard the growling sound of an animal in the room from a certain corner. “What’s that?” All of them cowered back, gazing at the corner. They all felt cold as if unexpectedly winter had come.

His manly voice echoing in the close room creating a dark aura . " so you won't utter a word ... you should know that your beloved wife and your fifteen year old daughter is in my man's custody... do you want me to end their useless life or wait...... I have a better idea what about trafficking them overseas ... you know well what they will do to your pretty young daughter " Magnus played his last card . He has think of that way before . He knew he would use his family if this fucker disobey him or try to act oversmart.

" I need to know what's going on out there. They can't just leave me here in the dark. I need to know what's happening down there" I groaned so loud that I was sure anyone outside the door will hear. Times like this, I miss Kate. I wish she's back already. I thought she only goes to the city for just two days so why isn't she back yet? It's almost four days now. I exhaled loudly " I'm so angry right now " I got up and walked to the door. I twisted the doorknob but it was already locked. Zion doesn't trust me yet and it irks me knowing he locks me up like a prisoner.

I break down in sobs, unable to control my emotions. The room that they brought me in is so different from the previous cell that I was locked in. It's much colder, darker, and smaller. The only source of light was coming from a small hole near the ceiling. I can barely move my arms and legs because of the tight cuffs around my wrist and ankles. There's a dirty mattress on the floor, and the room is filled with an unpleasant odor. This is my new jail.

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.

KADE POV I watch the smoke curl from Brynn’s lips, disappearing into the night air. God, I’ve never wanted to be a cigarette so badly—just to feel those lips wrapped around me. Something in her whispered words makes me shift—a flicker of genuine concern breaking through my professional veneer. “One cage for another. Yeah.” I lean against the railing, letting a brief understanding pass between us. “The difference,” I murmur, “is that Vex’s cage has golden bars. Comfortable prison.”