Can't Escape Novels & Stories

“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.

Jasmien asked, cutting her off before she could even finish her train of thought. "Did you know?" "Of course, I noticed all of the red flags and even more you have yet to unravel, but what can I do? There is no escape for me," Jasmine said with a sigh. "What do you mean by no escape? You can break up with him." "I can't. I tried it, but it does not work. When your mom asked me to tag along for your honeymoon, I was glad to be able to escape his toxicity, but then I was plunged right back into reality, and no matter how hard I try, he finds a way to creep back into my life and make it a living hell. Whenever I try to break up with him, he gets a sob story about how alone he would be if I leav

"I—" I shook my head like I knew what he was planning to say. "I know. You're worried that I'll run away. But why would I? At this time too? I mean, look at the clock. Also, I can only pass through the living room to get out. No back door or anything. The window is sealed and even if it wasn't, it can't fit me... There are also multiple guards outside. In this case, nothing I can do will make me escape from your nose, unless..." I spread my palms. "Unless you're worried that I'll teleport and disappear. Uhhhh, that's not funny. But your worry is valid, and it's okay. However, I think you should know that's impossible. I mean, we both know I wouldn't be here if I could do that."

i needed to escape stephan as soon as possible, i had no strength for the level of crazy i was witnessing . . . . . . . ! . . ? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . h.g.e.e.e.o?. ing it. I needed to escape Stephan as soon as possible, I had no strength for the level of crazy I was witnessing.

Any help. There was‍ no esc‍ap​e⁠. ⁠There​ never was. But I kept r‍unning anywa​y. Because what else could I do? My​ foot ca‍ught on something. A root or a r‍ock or nothing. I w‍ent⁠ down h‍ard. Hit the ground face fir​st. Tasted‍ dirt and blo‌od​. I tried to get up. My a​rms wouldn't work. My legs would‌n't work. Every⁠thing⁠ hu​rt.

I mumbled to myself, trying to keep myself sain and remember this isn’t real. I closed my eyes, trying to come up with a plan. I can't go in I don’t even know how to get out. Wait. What. Shit. Matina didn’t tell me how to get out. I pinched the bridge of my nose in frustration. I need to find out how I can escape this place before I get Jamie. When I have Jamie, all hell will probably break loose. I need to have a solid plan. Matina. That’s it. She knows how to escape, so maybe her double knows her as well. Or at least she can give me that book.

“Well, Cara, this is it. There are provisions in the cabinets and refrigerator. I will return, but not for some time. Remember what I said, do not try and open this door. Or……. BOOM.” With that he slammed the door to my tomb, I heard the lock system slide into place and another set of beeps that was indecipherable. “Well that happened,” I said into the emptiness. I hear Carlos slam his car door and the engine starts as I hear the crunch of his tires on the ground outside, it becomes apparent that he really does intend to leave me here. This is not a joke, no one knows where I am. I have no phone and no way to contact anyone. I am trapped, with no way to escape.

“This is why you need to hurry up. We’re running out of time, both of us are not prepared to face the General’s wrath.” Vale raised the can of beer in his hand, “I know that, cheers!”

Even the music from the restaurant speakers sounds too cheerful, too far away. It’s like a breeze sweeps through the table, scattering what little warmth was left. “I blame myself,” Lea says, voice trembling. “For lying—pretending I left earlier when I was there until the end. For walking away when I should’ve insisted Jace and I take you home. I abandoned you when you needed us most. And I know… I know a simple apology won’t fix that.” I take a deep breath, holding their confessions in my chest. Letting them settle.

thought you would be gone for good” “Well at least you admit that you were a bitch” he said in a dry tone. "you're my mate love, even though I was deeply hurt, I will not give up on you" he said while caressing my face. I didn’t know what to say cause, looking back now, I did act like a bitch. “I’m so sorry, I was just freaking out with everything. I have grown up a bit since then. I still want to enjoy my life, party and have fun but, going through my escape journey, I experienced somethings that showed the depths of suffering and agony. I realize I put you through something similar because, I was a selfish bitch. I am so sorry.” Sheamus took my face between his two hands and kissed me. I