Can't Escape Novels & Stories

However, Larry just found it laughable. "The Northern Trade Center had just had a terrorist attack yesterday, and the healing center is full of injured and wounded pack members. And yet, you still had time to think about decorum?" Erina's expression finally turned cold. "I was also traumatized. The scratches caused by the silver dust don't feel great. And besides, the pack has its own funds. You should not need to use your own money to fill in the gaps."

Chapter 3 Sweet Escape I run my fingers to the pieces of equipment inside the room. It's dusty and old but hell yeah this is what I am looking for. I walked inside the room and scanned the big mirror placed on the wall. It's clean because Lola Nini cleans it for sure. I looked at myself and by looking you can say I am okay. I sat on the mat to open the cellphone. Fifteen unread messages and five missed calls shook me and shook me more when it rings loudly. It's Miggy, I smiled a bit. I answered his call right away because this person might get angry again if I took too long to answer.

I can't stop. It feels hard to breathe now. I just want to escape everyone and everything.

The pattern showed how much the person had endured, how they had been dragged across the concrete, how they had fought and failed and bled. The air was thick with a nauseating stench of blood and decay. But I was not there. Dominic's body swayed violently, his vision going black, his mind blank, barely able to stand. His wolf was completely silent now, as if it had retreated to some unreachable place within him. Where was I? Where was the person he had personally abandoned here? "Search!!!" He spun around, roaring in near breakdown at his subordinates who had followed him. "Find her! Dig up every inch if you have to—find her!!!"

As they were inside, they went directly to the gondola shelf, searching for supplies. Eurus then sees rows of canned goods on the gondola shelf, he tried to pick some of them, yet his hands slipped right through it. He tried it once again, yet the result was the same. Everything he touches seems intangible. "How the fu-" he told himself, with a low-pitched voice. "How the fuck are we supposed to gather supplies?" His words continued as he asked Luke. "I told you, it's not that easy," he answered. He was behind Eurus doing the same thing as him. "You can only touch those if those exist in 7:00 p.m time."

They planned to lock her there so she had no escape. She smirked and kicked open the door cause all this was making her mad now. Just as expected their had put barriers in that building so she couldn’t even call anyone to stop the plan. The only thing she could do was run there and save everything from being ruined…

His masculine scent is too overpowering that I can’t focus on what he’s saying. “…ember, the longer you’re on the ground, the less likely you can escape, let alone win.” He finishes and I mentally smack myself for not paying attention. “Escape?” I repeat, dumbly, mind latching onto the word. It seems cowardly and I don’t want to be a coward. It’s Luca who answers, “No offense, Miss but right now, running away is the only thing you can do.” Well, that’s one way of crushing my hopes.

“Slip me out through the door and let me go.” Although she had no idea how or where to go, Carine had a fantasy of escaping the citadel, running to the thin and heading back to Earth to find Vanadine and discover what he was doing. Her mind fell back into misery when she saw Marrin was shaking her head sadly. “Even if I was able to face the wrath of the Council for allowing your escape,” she said. “It is just not possible.” “Why not?” Carine demanded, anger chasing her sadness away a little.

I am escaping his cage. —————————————

he said trying to break the chains but couldn't. "Artie,we need to escape from here but unfortunately I don't know how we'll do it since I can't use my powers and you can't use yours either."Katie said when she came back to my room. "What are you saying. Why do we need to escape from here. What's wrong with being here."I asked. I had at least gained some strength to sit on the bed. "Well... I.." "What's wrong with you. Why can't you utter anything clearly. Why are you stuttering. Is everything okay? By the way you didn't tell me if you found Anu when you went outside?"